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delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........


An Excerpt From A Chapter Of Thrice Tolled Tales Of Mid-Century Coastal Meanderings


she, tiring of the constructing of crushed Oreo crusted jello and fruit cocktail filled pies, expressed her frustration by filling the bathtub with mounds of unwashed dishes....
he ran away to the foothills with a local goatherdress...
the daughter and son of the erstwhile couple became a physicist and a poet, respectively...

Submitted: Sunday, March 23, 2014
Edited: Monday, March 24, 2014

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