My Fingerprinting Woes Continue


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What I'm getting from this is that you don't exist. Of course, that leads me to wonder who I'm replying to.
ANTIGONISH*
by Hughes Mearns

Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away...

When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn't see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don't you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door... (slam!)

Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
Oh, how I wish he'd go away...





* amusingly, this word would work fine with my family’s naming tradition.
 

I told my Dad about this latest fingerprinting foofaraw- he knew the previous ones- and this first question was “Son, why aren’t you leading a life of crime?”
 




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