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lopsided as hell makes a scratching sound going round sun has traded places with breezy bamboo then it stopped I spoke to the sheriff today somewhat retraced old steps spoke with friends young man stood by my suggestion that 'work' would be good amidst differences no, I don't necessarily want nor intendforyou to read anything that is on the screen just because I leave it That's your take my friend a word crappily strung together end on end. life shows us many things doesn't it It does. the fan still makes a God awful sound right there with the fallen ceiling volvo wagon instead of a muddy jeep who is who and what is what It's who we are whether we like it or not and I will continue and so will you me and my cronies you and yours seldom together occassionally; are we really
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