I giggled over the paperand practiced my letters:
age five--
and just for fun,
I made up new ones.
And I never knew
that someone might think
this meant something important.
Project July
An exercise in creative thinking
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The Voynich Manuscript
I giggled over the paperand practiced my letters:
age five--
and just for fun,
I made up new ones.
And I never knew
that someone might think
this meant something important.
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