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woke upgot dressedwent to workcame homeate and went to sleepgot nothing to say...but in-between saw a woman in a short skirt,saw a baby with a big smi..
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i don’t know
what’s worse,
the jehovahs,
the politicians,
the freak who offers to sweep my walk of
maple keys
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I noticethere are no more hitchhikers...are they all dead?or because of texting are thumbs obsolete?
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my shadow spoke today,not out loud, that would be ridiculous,but I saw his lips move,like a bad ventriloquist,and i, the puppet,more from force of hab..
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I used to workin heavy lifting,loading skidswith cases of liquorfor distribution to the masses.I find it easier now,just one bottle at a time.
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spinning circles, discovering I had epilepsy.
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sometimesI wonder why I bother.I meanwhy don't I just writegoodbyeon a chalkboardand just walk away?well for oneI don't own a chalkboard,nor a faceboo..
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my shadow tapped me on the shoulder,i was a little surprised,he wanted to know where we were going.like he had a choice,like i had a choice...then the..
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i've been away.not away in sense of travel,just away.itook a break and walked toward the oceani dared it to call me in...i can swim you know.she said ..
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India a repeat now that sentence is in.
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