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My Only Childhood Friend That Never Threw Me Away

She's on the Verge Joe cool She talks to her hand like seriously duh the joke im not telling we used to be witches writing poetry in coffee shops smoking pot in serene gardens and if it wasn't for Ginger my dog that ran away to make love to Winchester when she was in heat we never would have met when we were eight and still friends but she tells me its because of me she's crazy She wants me to remove pro creations that are stalking her something tells me she's visited the funny farm too many times I've been there I've seen it I know But me and Joe we are two of a kind But I could be bluffing maybe we're part of a royal flush I'm space ace from mars and she's a voodoo queen to complete the circle of a long lost God in Girlfriend Only the watchtowers know what that truly means How did i get soo lucky her mother asked but I'm not lucky at all count your blessings and learn to read between the lines because this mystic in your life from your tree of fruits and loins did she fall I'm a gullible god and so are you the tower of Babel has fallen and she doesn't know what to do so when she speaks the tongue of spirituality or which and all you hear is psycho babble it doesn't sound like sneesh cheep bleep flap jip hap frew she makes sense to me with words shes obsessing i just wish you would take it on yourselves to read up on it to understand her to communicate instead of sending her to the hospital Those pills make her talk to her hand and those lies are mostly true fact is stranger than fiction and together your family can pull through even those doctors are a little bit mad at that tea party and shes never thrown me away after what I've been through i love her to pieces so should you shes always been there for me and when we lose touch she searches high and low for me when you lose touch there are more than one thing u can do shes had exorcisms and a low self esteem date rape by succesfull well respected men and everyone said it was blasphemy it's not easy but it could be worse believe you me she's beautiful on the inside and soo many soo called sane people are beautiful outside but uglier than sin if you ask me

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