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Good Samaritan Wannabe Plea One

as the late afternoon twilight years of this primate become sans my exist hence, more visible on the horizon an increasing awareness prevails asper how this middle aged baby boomer (whose incessant, inconsolable, and incurable wailing still reverberates til this day - LIX exiting the birth canal since January thirteenth ninety fifty and nine) promulgates nascent longing jumpstarting helping formulate doing beneficial actions. only of late didst an upswell to demonstrate appreciation (towards acquaintances, countrymen/ women, family of origin, friends, neigh boars, relatives, Romans, et cetera) becomes a manifest destiny. awareness crystallized within the recent past of my life and hard (days night) times this yearningto "pay forward" dirty deeds done dirt cheap along the highway to hell (mainly within a voluntary capacity) to avail energy of waning body, mind, spirit triage. until such a plan (as per say traveling abroad - either a lone or with an adventurous minded Ma demoiselle) coalesces into fruition, a daily strategy to impact my imme diate environment in a positive manner took figurative shape. his doable, feasible, justifiable, et cetera longing (to contribute sweat equity such as organic gardening/ farming, teaching English as a first, second third...language, or writing opinion editorials blurbs for a news letter, which loving labors of body, mind and spirit would be accepted would serve

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