Why do people ask?

Impossible inquirries, I always think of the Beatles, No narcississ half sister’s era, Beatles had the perfect song, ‘Help I need somebody! Help not anybody! Help!!???!! I hate quiters, Quiters are defeators, Predispotioned to fail, They have set they minds to a negative brain set, Like removing all knobs on the TV’s of my youth,Continue reading “Why do people ask?”

Spit will do

When I wake, I start at first in a small panic, When I fell asleep kitten was near, Glasses were on, Now kittens gone, Glasses too, First I imagine they went together, Ha,ha, Then I knew they the glasses had fallen from my hand when I rose, Love smart phones are like Swiss army knives,Continue reading “Spit will do”

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