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Watashi Yoku........ Complained about his life. It gave him words often angring him into comparision. His father had left him with his five siblings. His mother raised them. But his father sometimes would appear only to disapear. As Watashi got older  he became angry over his Mother beleiving his father was a good person. He never thought of her compairing the leadership between the two. He never knew when people spoke of them it was in comparision to his father. This lead him to feel out done and overwhelmed. He cited that he had missed 2 homecomings and two proms and he didn't knew how to datte, thinking of the value of spending money on a women who would altermittly refuse him. Once his mother said he was just like his father. He lost all track and scope of things. Someone you don't know and someoone you aren't willing to trust is who she say's I'm just like. He refuses to give us anything, or help us. And she say's I'm just like him,"I have gone broke so my brothers and sisters could go to Prom and homecoming" Our first car after he had graduated was a clunker. Dad came home and everything was going alright then one morning the Basasd Prompt( area right off stage was destroyed) was destrpyed. Demons sow seeds once sprouted the days of harvest is calulated. The day of harvest is determined by the ripeness and maturaty level of the crop. If the weather is fair to perfect we can gather. If it's not we watch and wait. Due to the need of pateints and making sence of time we take time to do things so that we can have time to labor and chore. But when that ignorance
of trusting allows you to be part of a lesson. He who wishes to teach often must learn.
There the gusty winds of tommorro shall drintch the morning and all shall freight and  the sun shall dry the wet places that these people shall groove and move to the beat.

A scene from The Play
"One Damn Lie"
by Eye See Sumthang
and The Musky Hulls
Music Music Music
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