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Sweetener Vensan Kamberk


I am here to spend a word or two with you and if need be with who ever dare listen to spread gossip, you honey-coated sweetheart, you verse-blowing like pickled humor have a taste of chuckled murmur.


We were hoping later than sooner to kiss goodbye, be a happy goner when the cycle was nice and slow. Folks were dying to enjoy the show. Patience is a virtue, now we know we have had our share, time to go.


W PAGE 8 ∙ Year I ∙ Issue #1


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