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Free Cee In the Middle of Nothing There Is Nothing To Do

IN THE MIDDLE OF NOTHING THERE IS NOTHING TO DO I had a great deal of ambition but the phates prohibited most of it It was an unfair prohibition and when I threw a party Satan was the host of it fire flared from his eyes of red a mere stare at him would make you believe in his mind he couldn't wait until you were deemed dead and all the while all you wanted was for him to leave I once had plans that could come to fruition all my ducks were in a neatly lined row in my arsenal were guns and a lot of ammunition and I recall vowing to prevail is all I know I set a chart and a course to an isle of peace a place where madness and misery will cease instead I ended up stranded in the middle of the blue so now instead of ambition I have nothing to do © 2012...copyright PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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