A day in the life of someone

Walked down a road by myself. I saw someone writing an experimental essay. Wondered what it was about.

The time in this residence I am living in passes slowly. People are doing some fine artwork Remembering when opened my last box of Kosher cookies. That was a long time ago in another life. Perhaps some unrepentant socialist will share them with me. I am sure he or she did not vote for Dick Nixon. War is unhealthy for children and other living things!

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