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I thought I could reflect on the ten years and all that I've seen and heard with my experience up here in them thar hills.
Buzz. buzz-that buzzing sound. Oh it's just Kenny driving to catch his mail; you might find him doing his pilates naked by the freeway but nobody ever looks. "Inspiration to say the least". He's a little spoiled with that cart. We had barn yard Spike who left a long time ago! All the ladies were sure sad to see him go maybe because he made sure all those ladies smiled everyday!
And the night the fire came through. It was like celebrating the 4th of July. All of us on the patio watching the sparks. Until a gal comes up to me proclaiming "I'm otta here!" When I asked "why?"
All colored flushed out her body as she yells "the flames are coming up your driveway!!"
Now , years later and new neighbors too. We have I THINK MY BUTT IS GETTIN BIG-AS BIG AS MY HOUSE; I mean my mouth!I can hear her like she was my girlfriend. ' Need to change the phonics or loud speaker so I can sound her out. Besides, I wouldn't live in her house . No sense to it . Too big and unproductive. Again, like her mouth.
Then up and around the corner. The smartest man on the block; cutest, too, I do believe. Owns his own business. "Now there's a smart house!"
We have the doctor next door. ' Can cure any ailment. "I say yes"
Though I won't be here for long or much longer . Time to go! Adios! I've been here long enough! I am being kicked to the curb! Whitch brings me back to why I am writing this. I need the money to feed my family, myself and lil Josi.
So lets not forget Judge Miff Saltier, "Nice socks!" or the door to door salesman selling God...I didn't know he was for sale! "Save a dalla -Save a Soul" is my motto! Don't send him to my house''I already look bad with all the boys I know. I'm with E.T. "Phone Home".
I thought I could reflect on the ten years and all that I've seen and heard with my experience up here in them thar hills.
Buzz. buzz-that buzzing sound. Oh it's just Kenny driving to catch his mail; you might find him doing his pilates naked by the freeway but nobody ever looks. "Inspiration to say the least". He's a little spoiled with that cart. We had barn yard Spike who left a long time ago! All the ladies were sure sad to see him go maybe because he made sure all those ladies smiled everyday!
And the night the fire came through. It was like celebrating the 4th of July. All of us on the patio watching the sparks. Until a gal comes up to me proclaiming "I'm otta here!" When I asked "why?"
All colored flushed out her body as she yells "the flames are coming up your driveway!!"
Now , years later and new neighbors too. We have I THINK MY BUTT IS GETTIN BIG-AS BIG AS MY HOUSE; I mean my mouth!I can hear her like she was my girlfriend. ' Need to change the phonics or loud speaker so I can sound her out. Besides, I wouldn't live in her house . No sense to it . Too big and unproductive. Again, like her mouth.
Then up and around the corner. The smartest man on the block; cutest, too, I do believe. Owns his own business. "Now there's a smart house!"
We have the doctor next door. ' Can cure any ailment. "I say yes"
Though I won't be here for long or much longer . Time to go! Adios! I've been here long enough! I am being kicked to the curb! Whitch brings me back to why I am writing this. I need the money to feed my family, myself and lil Josi.
So lets not forget Judge Miff Saltier, "Nice socks!" or the door to door salesman selling God...I didn't know he was for sale! "Save a dalla -Save a Soul" is my motto! Don't send him to my house''I already look bad with all the boys I know. I'm with E.T. "Phone Home".