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Sell.

Then there will be no need for an extra suitcase.

Thin out the stuff and nonsense, then there’ll be less to deal with and less to talk about.

Or Keep it all and let it pile up.

Neither a horder nor a disposer, we say.

If it’ll look like a sparkle, create a smile, cause ten minutes of happy trembles, frame it, shelve it, chest it, keep it.

The rest…out the door it goes.

Simple to be simpler it seems.

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MyCoin or YourCoin or, TheirCoin.

Soon we will know the outcome, you will understand and I will dominate the Coin field!

We’d just like to say UpCoin, DownCoin, SlowCoin and SeeYaCoin.

New things can confuse.

Sometimes they matter and will become as common as Post Office outlets (well there are still a few).

Other times they rise, glow brightly, then go puff and fizzle out.

But I think you’ll agree most coins don’t fizzle!

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I’d like to teach the world to sing.

A fine idea.

First I must learn to sing, the current output is closer to a moan.

And if everyone felt capable of singing – in fact everyone can – we would have a new tone of communication and endless creative couplings.

So many songs to learn, so many to write, so many to enjoy performing.

It’s not only true of singing.

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How wonderful to have a studio where every time you see a thing, an item, a product that could be better, you work with a team to design the better one.

The next part of the team helps introduce the new vastly improved item to the relevant manufacturer.

Improvements start with easier use or control and embrace suave and friendly look.

Let us do this!

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Looking forward and leaning in the wind a bit.

Seemed “blowy”. A word that never sounds right but is very descriptive.

Trees were bending like plucked harpsichord strings.

Leaves were moving like expelled shotgun pellets.

Two centenarians were eyeing each other amorously.

A baby directed a dog through the park with better command than canine-doting adults.

The future is filled with bright colors.

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