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Blessings
 Egypt bag is full hard to carry on off the bus Tran the sun line is so sweet to mee eye am afforded more than found scrounge as the fabulist is penning this he is drinking coffee at the Burger King Senior coffee 75 cents at the tender age of 53. People see just what they want to see money or the lack thereof
Eye am changing clothes now to fit the mood of one in love its hip hop a brand new Chinese ball cap multihued in layers of colors.   A shirt under mye vested jeans the outer layer was dirty so eye grabbed the clean green jeans underneath. The work for food not dirty but so very clean a muffin with nuts and other things like sugar of the brown variety it adds to life it makes me very happy to tell mye wife so far from mee eye have some food do not worry for the eye will eat for the JESUS gives mee fish. Life listen ewe she it is who loves mee eye have a two dollar bill left over from a partee given me the money not the partee no for eye was not invited so eye found a Susan Bee Anthony it is real and made of GOLD both of these items safe in wealth as they will not slide on the bus so well. Eye will not even keep them forever but it proves eye am a earner and not a bum. For the time in between the Heaven and eh now the place eye am inn will keep me normal in the eye of people more normal than a plow plopped down inside an eating place would fake attention even from the feeding face a frown at eye not a smile for plow. The afforded pleasure of fore aspirins eye take them from two different place the bottle never evidently gone the things were scattered out like tiny pillbox cities just laying all laid out for a giant to pillage them eye have them in mye pouch. The most important blessing happened after when eye got to the lieberry. That is when the ewe told me she is fine some mishaps went awry and her feet her poor feet is sore please everyone that's reading this please pray some more. Those feet that she is sparing those feet that she is wearing those are mine as well the same as these that walk mee back and forth again to find mye love to caht in afternoon delight you laugh but love will ever win and overcome the world again the only healthy thing there is in mee will win the life of blessings.


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