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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana 
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Wishing everyone a cool Thanksgiving tomorrow!!! stretched as far as I could toward the sky giggling like a schoolgirl as I fell with a thud from grace in the immoral clutches of my Sunday School teacher having bitten into the flesh of life savored the saccharine for sweetness had been laced with dread walked down scary roads entered into heretofore unknown worlds lustful and bloody tasting bright lights quenching my thirst at the Last Chance Lounge and Fleshpit social order run amok took my shoes off rolled up my pants legs and wallowed into the deep-end of the sewer I attacked the world, both fist clenched gritting my teeth giving no quarter, asking for none saw things which trouble me still not such a nice place out there but then I wasn't looking for nice old now never ever thought this far ahead when I thought at all thought I'd be room temperature long before now just goes to show you even bad has a chance ©November 20, 2015 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Ticklefingers Senior Member Posts 710 Louisiana |
In the 'long run' JerryPat; quote:...didn't the experiences make you appreciative of the smallest of things? Maybe, if you believe such things, your creator felt you needed some humility and it wasn't entirely you doing it all to yourself. In retrospect, I see my own life this way and ain't we glad to be here to say so! 88's friend She told me "play one for your supper Danny and maybe you'll get breakfast". |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Yep, I for one am damn glad to be able to say so, Ticklefingers. Appreciate your thoughts, as always! ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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