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 WE all share the world with other people we all share the air we breathe iff you are rally sick please don't get that close to mee. Eye am homeless person non grata number 6 zillion six hundred six. Eye share food with totally strang persons. Eye share the places eye have been sleeping with any others of mye kind that happen to wander inn where eye have been or sometimes they even get there first. One of the hazards a homeless person faces is the fact that there are other types of people accessing the same places in fact a drunk is there before me on a rainy day passed out from too much partee and never happy there causing me sometimes to sleep out in the rain. He shares an empty space with only self to worry. Some of us are alone in a crowded room eye have no allegiance to tolerate of others the people eye have met are all blue and tolerated by others but not themselves they reach for highs and blues talking blue streaks without saying words. Ode now to Jethro Tull afiner group not found the sound unique the showmanship was finer than any almost forgotten Aqualung. What a song that was was there ever a Army up on the road and a man searching the bog for his old friend the Aqualung. What a song that was. Eye was very nearly that way many times and only faith in GOD makes it better now with love and ewe. Eye have the trinket that she gave me not a fetish eye don't play that way but eye extremely enjoy just having it it's in a leather pouch inside a bookcase eye carry notebook inn. Perhaps eye will keep it too very long and return to GOD no Aqualung but loved. She gave to me her heart and even she has mine nothing now will ever change it for the more that we aer sharing it the more eye get replete the more eye get return the more eye get in love. Eye get an empty pit where life should be without her near eye get much better as soon as she appears it's so very hard to explain now eye am only here by faith in GOD and love for her like Tulls Aqualung a disappearing act each and every night then back again each day only love keeps me alive. We all share the world…with Aqualung.


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