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12-26-15

This first book is four pages sort
Due to technical difficulties
Seen as the opportunity for change of pages
Three hundred fifty-six
I pray ye let us pass over to see the good land
Smearing shabby coats
Another trollop pays a visit to a mind aroused
Very soon sun streaking cold
Surely these are poor but rich
Surely soon the same old drug deals that make me smile
Four pages short
In Bath southeast of Bristol
Sweet deal
Surely we are wise and foolish
For we know the ordinance
I pray that the rest of the book will hold together
Let's see how it goes
Just believe...




Take Heed
12-26-15

To extinguish and to douse
Let the poor men get along
They are rich in Spirit
How will You pardon me for this one hour till sundown
Now after the solstice
The days get long again
Wherefore a lion out of the forest shall befriend us
If we think right we will feel alight
To get me unto the great men unpleasant god form
As we sadly wonder
For they as well have known the Way
Tomorrow is going to be another awesome sermon
I can almost taste it...