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As you will no doubt see by the few posts on this blog (and the fact that there are far between) is because I am keeping the standards here very strict.

Only those blogs which I find exceptional will appear here.

I have known 'Rusty Rimes' as an internet 'friend' for some time. So it is with much pleasure I am posting this one today.

I hope you enjoy watching and listening to Rusty's wonderful poem as much as I.



You can 'follow' Rusty Rimes' on you tube
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