May Gumbytron heap blessings on you and yours

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I
A T (G) P XVII

Being of

Sound
Mind
Body

do bequeef my wordy goods to:

The Ethers
This lonely keyboard
This maddening planet I call Home

and when I finish

word will Stand

OR

Fall

on its own Dead

deed Ed to All
who have passed through my:

Thoughts
Experiences
Fancies

and those left Behind
in the recesses of my memory

for it is

ONE

stream and

Eddies may (or may not)
recall a certain (thing)

POSSESSION

you

Desired
Loved
Required

and so it goes
a Precipice of
Hope or Failure

and Often
a Mix of Both

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