Meander I do
through time old and new
I pander myself
Moira Levant / COCOA2.com © March 11 2018
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Yeah, and when self is in a bad mood I find it annoying that I can’t get away…………. she keeps following me around.
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Yeah, I get that.
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Pander away….
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Do pander sander,
is that kind candor I hear?
Meander some more.
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