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I( Cindy) am to blame... For the loss I cant create
I wanted to make story I wanted to make a world a
City of Rome... That someone builds... That someone
Made so differant using big gold words.... Too so
You like what I write and want to read past the title
And think its worth more in a 5 troy ounce silver bar if
I saved and buy the desires I could afford a little miniature
2 dollar copper... I walked and saw imaginary deer where
Once upon a time they were here....I didnt think nothing
Just happy I was going out of THE city limits....
I know President Putin you might not like me
Or care... Its ok... I know you would do feel
Same way as everyone... I wish I could write
Something longer than a few sentences
Because I feel I am comforted from this lonely exsistences
Nothing to say nothing goes on. Just zen thoughts
Of nothingness... The real life Ifeel unsure stray
Afraid soo I am ok... To be honest I can t make it
Its at the end of my day... So I'm accomplished
And defeated... Its my uncles birthday
Today... And my dads grave... Hes been gone since
05... John R.... Cowboy J R I have more
Than anyone deserves... I have loved
In my own way and its better these emotions
Stay inside my heart... Always crucify my savior jesus christ
So I may live... My sins Maybe wrong
Jesus died once but..... He was on a cross
For the whole world... That means
Maybe he was there in a space of time
Noone can measure... And I could not
Bear it..im tired... I might go back to here he was
Buried... Again... I put my babies ashes on his tomb
If it was my child... I dont know... Someone
Stole... I m ok...I wish it was more positive
And I dont open my mouth to complain or talk about
Wrongs... Like stealing my dads inheritance
Money from me... Im sorry dear god... Forgive...
I did ok... I am exhausted with the brunt in my skitzophrenic mind... Why you dont go see him...
Live right up the road with a car... God forgive me these personnal thoughts... Why he dont have a cross at his tomb...
Or flowers why you are in Ohio if John was your dad...
Why u brought him from Ohio dead....im ok...I had guilt and blame while you went hog wild spend his money...
You work for money... Im ok... Im poor... I sign the papers to you...
I like to have my dad alive....
You are like take the blessing stolen of abraham ...im sorry lord for my heart... By cindy young... My dads child... I think...
Серия сообщений "Captain capsize. Flooies and pie":Cindy Bottenfield young
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Часть 19 - From me... Good Night
Часть 20 - Thank You to Russia from Me
Часть 21 - Good Morning!!!
Часть 22 - Good Evening...
Серия сообщений "To Russia from me.":I feel each individual may 💘.... Some other
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Часть 14 - From me....
Часть 15 - From me... Im sorry....
Часть 16 - Good Morning!!!
Часть 17 - Good Evening...
Часть 18 - Story