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Free Cee a Street In a Burg Called the Blues

damn back on the street again the dime bag copping ego dropping dampened dope dreams street again a street in a burg called the blues baby where wicked witchy women are on the stroll bopping to rock and roll as i light upon the utterly wanton wishes of woeful whores where even the sages are bores and destitution oozes from the pores of us junkies johns and drunken few and what are we all trying to do' just pay our due baby, JUST PAY OUR DUE 2012...free cee PHREEPOETREE

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Date: 2/6/2012 1:15:00 PM
Like Kims asks are you out on the streets? you are very descriptive of what goes on, or what we think goes on.. Somtimes you sound scared and somtimes scary, angry and then as soft as a brush. Somtimes you come across as hurt and then wanting to hurt. You keep us all guessing, even if I don't like the idea of you or anyone in bad situations I like your work x
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Date: 2/5/2012 6:47:00 PM
Jeffrey, are you really a junkie? Do you live on the streets? I don't know if this is real or symbolic? God Bless. Love, Kim
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