JUST a minor thing, a leak
in your eyes, let it wash your
vessel clean, and in its place,
only love and joy.
JUST a minor thing, this bed
of nails, better fix your rudder,
before your cargo goes, drown,
drown, drown, drown.............
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ABSTACTIVITY IN MULTI DIRECTIONS....WITH THE ABSTRACTS, THERE IS MUCH ALLOWANCE FOR MAZEING YOUR WORK& SO YOU DO, DAVID...10! ''''''''''''''''''FRANK