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Jonesing it isn’t the best way to go
he thinks solemnly while testing the tap
for cold, not hot
finds himself enveloped in tepid which wouldn’t be so bad
if he’d had the time to spare
Joshing it works
by virtue of virtue and for some reason
he likes the thought but it fades as sun-bleached things do
Naming it is useless today even with an “ing” or an I-N-G
haphazardly applied to the end as though the ending makes any sense of
the beginning
Ramblings of a Medicated Lady: Words of Woe by Loria Taylor 
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