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Okay, i wont go off topic, sarah, so we just told the. Whole truth, and nothing but the whole truth, to ben, your --DAD
what happened with --my----beloved,--electric --razor, --something very --BAD
So this is how,things came to-- BE
for my electric, razor-- and -sarah,--and.----ME
So i was going to show,sarah, a drawing, that i--MADE
and i grabbed-- it off my, little tupperware dresser, and my --electric razor, accidently, abruptly, slammed, onto the floor, and the top part, flew off, the razor--BLADE
First i looked around, felt --hurt --and --sad ---PROFOUND
i --felt, under the bed, if , it was there,but , no, deal, it was no where --AROUND
So sarah,she hit the ground,and looked all around, but nothing to be--FOUND
i looked-- --everywhere-- and -all ---AROUND
I -was -getting -ready -to -get-- on -the --FLOOR
and look in detail,--MORE
Then sarah, she found-- the -broke -@off--electric razor--BLADE
So i felt at first-- happy,-- elated,-- and- felt -i --had -it -made -in -the --SHADE
Then sarah, she said, the blade is right here in your front---POCKET
and i couldnt believe it, how could it of flew in there like a--ROCKET
Sarah, she looked at me, in great--DISBELIEF
she thought, that, i was the culprit, guilty, and the --THIEF
She thought that i put, the electric, razor blade in my green shirt, front --POCKET
i--tried--- to -tell -her,-- it -hit -the -floor -so--hard- and-- flew -off -like -a -ROCKET
So -thats-- the -truth -and -the -whole -truth, -and -im-- sticking -to -my --STORY
but- felt -bad, -that--- sarah -did--not-- beleve --me, -but --at --least --i --found -the --blade,-- but -- dont-- have --the---GLORY
-
So, sarah, and --I
we told our story, and the truth we cant --DENY
But -somehow--- the -blade -flew -off,- and-- -ended --up --into, --my --POCKET--TOO
So -i --put-- the---electric-- razor-- blade--- together--, so --at --least---- it --still --works,-- and --im-- --happy--- not --sad--and-- BLUE
I just wish that sarah, would cone to believe--ME
i cant explain, how the broke of razor blade part, flew off, and ended, into my front, pocket, and came to --mysteriously, magically, come to --BE
By john d jungers
16--april--2016---
what happened with --my----beloved,--electric --razor, --something very --BAD
So this is how,things came to-- BE
for my electric, razor-- and -sarah,--and.----ME
So i was going to show,sarah, a drawing, that i--MADE
and i grabbed-- it off my, little tupperware dresser, and my --electric razor, accidently, abruptly, slammed, onto the floor, and the top part, flew off, the razor--BLADE
First i looked around, felt --hurt --and --sad ---PROFOUND
i --felt, under the bed, if , it was there,but , no, deal, it was no where --AROUND
So sarah,she hit the ground,and looked all around, but nothing to be--FOUND
i looked-- --everywhere-- and -all ---AROUND
I -was -getting -ready -to -get-- on -the --FLOOR
and look in detail,--MORE
Then sarah, she found-- the -broke -@off--electric razor--BLADE
So i felt at first-- happy,-- elated,-- and- felt -i --had -it -made -in -the --SHADE
Then sarah, she said, the blade is right here in your front---POCKET
and i couldnt believe it, how could it of flew in there like a--ROCKET
Sarah, she looked at me, in great--DISBELIEF
she thought, that, i was the culprit, guilty, and the --THIEF
She thought that i put, the electric, razor blade in my green shirt, front --POCKET
i--tried--- to -tell -her,-- it -hit -the -floor -so--hard- and-- flew -off -like -a -ROCKET
So -thats-- the -truth -and -the -whole -truth, -and -im-- sticking -to -my --STORY
but- felt -bad, -that--- sarah -did--not-- beleve --me, -but --at --least --i --found -the --blade,-- but -- dont-- have --the---GLORY
-
So, sarah, and --I
we told our story, and the truth we cant --DENY
But -somehow--- the -blade -flew -off,- and-- -ended --up --into, --my --POCKET--TOO
So -i --put-- the---electric-- razor-- blade--- together--, so --at --least---- it --still --works,-- and --im-- --happy--- not --sad--and-- BLUE
I just wish that sarah, would cone to believe--ME
i cant explain, how the broke of razor blade part, flew off, and ended, into my front, pocket, and came to --mysteriously, magically, come to --BE
By john d jungers
16--april--2016---
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