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After that, it's time to lay the weary head on a black and white pole cat pillow.
I prey the moon don't wildly roam the world and drop from the sky and smack B. Obama.OR Mcain by hitting him in the jaw. Nor 'hit' his smackers. lip smackers.
The mind rambles and keeps roving, and cares nothing for 'facts' ?
Do you believe that? Are we people to comment and believe that?
Why golly. So i ignore the 'what' and not gonna expiate on a 'why'?
Wiseacres. We (me) got nothing to smoke and share a idea on that.
Look at the moon. We 'know-it-all' wiseacres on earth? `o plenum.
It's time for some to agree. ~'Hit' the hay. Dang, yelping, mia culpa.
