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OBSCURE WORDSfancy words that flow from the tongue left with dung in a water hole Dandy funk: A ship biscuit mixed with fat and molasses florilegium; "WHAD HE SAY?" a collection of choice pieces of literature not a flower Melisma, ah, song melody air Reckling is the runt of the litter opisthograph: Manuscript written on both sides of the paper Mom said, "Never stop learning!" Mom died on January 19th, 1973 I'm still trying to learn Mom! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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