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Edited by
brwnkimba
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Tue 12/29/09 08:45 PM
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Chicken Little wasn't kidding as the world found out.
Henpecked to perfection while the money runs out The sky is falling and at an ever alarming rate. Most folks will chat on their laptop in lieu of an actual date. Make no mistake either or befall the all mighty deleter. The judge & jury in a badlands filled with Love, lies and cheaters. I'm a weaver of sorts. My stitch is the pen. The ink is my thread Creation's my best friend. Some people look at me like I was Mork from Ork. Never start any beef and don't eat pork. Grew up thinking babies came from the stork. I'm a Oakland single parent paying child support. Report to work on time and rarely take a day off. Don't get sick often, avoid people who sneeze & cough. Scoff at the notion that policies can't be broken. Life of the party & never been considered the token. Quietly outspoken and nocturnal. By daylight, keep my shades drawn tight until it's no longer bright. Thrive & feel so alive in the moons serene glow. I fear not and roam were the goons rarely go. I don't seek treasure nor measure all people by 1 persons doings. Driven by pleasure like the Cheshire cat always having things brewing. The sweetness life offers has an unpredictable path & taste. Some of our palates grow dull anticipating, That's bad commentary & such a sad waste. You can't tell the people what to do expecting them to understand. You must lead by example no matter how exhausting. We respect a person willing to lend a helping hand. Hope together we can find a solution to stop the sky from falling. |
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an awesome write, enjoyed the many messages and the rhythm
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Has a little different flow from some of your other stuff... Most excellent.
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always insightful...messages abound...coming from a man most profound.
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Thank you everyone and HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
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Thank you everyone and HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Happy New Year! |
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Nice BK really nice....
Chicken Little wasn't kidding as the world found out. Henpecked to perfection while the money runs out The sky is falling and at an ever alarming rate. Most folks will chat on their laptop in lieu of an actual date. Make no mistake either or befall the all mighty deleter. The judge & jury in a badlands filled with Love, lies and cheaters. I'm a weaver of sorts. My stitch is the pen. The ink is my thread Creation's my best friend. Some people look at me like I was Mork from Ork. Never start any beef and don't eat pork. Grew up thinking babies came from the stork. I'm a Oakland single parent paying child support. Report to work on time and rarely take a day off. Don't get sick often, avoid people who sneeze & cough. Scoff at the notion that policies can't be broken. Life of the party & never been considered the token. Quietly outspoken and nocturnal. By daylight, keep my shades drawn tight until it's no longer bright. Thrive & feel so alive in the moons serene glow. I fear not and roam were the goons rarely go. I don't seek treasure nor measure all people by 1 persons doings. Driven by pleasure like the Cheshire cat always having things brewing. The sweetness life offers has an unpredictable path & taste. Some of our palates grow dull anticipating, That's bad commentary & such a sad waste. You can't tell the people what to do expecting them to understand. You must lead by example no matter how exhausting. We respect a person willing to lend a helping hand. Hope together we can find a solution to stop the sky from falling. |
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