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Created on: April 20, 2008
Sometimes I wonder about the
things in my purse. Before I put
my hand inside, I have to look
there first.
There is a black hole inside
my purse. Sometimes I think
there may be another universe.
I looked for my wallet and found pen,
found a nail polish, it took another
hour just to find my wallet.
I blinked my eyes and could not
believe my purse has grown beyond
belief.
To many things in there to mention,
inside my purse is another dimension.
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