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Not My Party

today sunday the orb is cooking the sky blue on the stoops I see people walking the street an avenue it is wide dressed in their sunday best ready for a tune or a bag of laundry to be washed thank you not for me I have the tumble the rinse and dry but for sure I need a shower to clean the sin as I kick a few cups left on the side walk to the curb alleluia the party is over

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