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QUEEN PINS NOT JUST A.NICKEL BAG OF WEED NO IT WAS AN ELITE **** OPERATION MULES IMPLANTED WITH HEROIN SHIPPED FROM MY MIAMI TO CANADA WHERE JAMAICAN RASTA OLD HEAD GET TO CHOOSE THIRTEEN YEAR OLD WIVES TO HUNKER DOWN IN KINGSTON IMPREGNATING THEM FIR DECADES THIS IS WHY I CONTACTED THE FBI I. TAMPA NIT JUST JOHNSON AND JOHNSON SELLING NICKS EVERYONE SOLD NICKS THATS A FIVE DOLLAR BAG OF WEED THE CARTEL USED THE NICKS TO COVER THE JAMAICAN **** TRANSPORTED CHILD WIVES FRON AUSTRALIA JAMAICA HAITI MIAMI J JOHNSON TOWN HENRY HER MOTHER TONI QUEEN PIN WEARING RED DREADS NIT ONLY WERE THEY SELLING NICKS AS I AWAITED FBI CONTACT I REMAINED UNDERCOVER LISTENING WATCHING FINALLY THEY BROKEN INTO MY HOME FOR MILITARY PASSPORTS FROM MIAMI TO APPLETON TO ONTARIO KING PINS CHOSE CHILD WIVES KADIE JAY JOY SHAINA ALAINA TONI MOM TEESA MON WAS TOTALLY IN CHARGE OF THE SELECTING THE CHILD WIVES J JOHNSON WAS FIRST SHOWING THESE TERRORISTS FEMALES IN INVOLVED WITH MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND I FEARED FOR MYSELF AND MY KIDS THIS OPERATION WAS ANGRY BECAUSE I REPORTED THE **** OPERATION TO THE FBI IT DEFINITELY WASN'T ABOUT THE SELLING OF SMOKING OR TRADING 1 NICKLE BAG OF WEED IT WAS THE MULES HUNDREDS OF CHILD WIVES LEAVING FROM APPLTON WISCONSIN TO CANADA TO JAMAICAN TO HAITI TO AUSTRALIA MEXICO BACK TO MIAMI FOR MORE LION PAW PRODUCTION LEX MARK THE PRODUCTION FILMED AT TONI JOHNSON HENRY JAMAICAN CARTEL CHOOSING CHILD WIVES LION BREEDING WITH FEMALE LIONESS THEY ARE CALLED EMPRESSES IN JAMAICA SO YOUR SELLING NICK BUYING NICKS SMOKING NICKS SHARING A NICKLE BAG OF WEED DOESN'T MOVE ME I CONTACTED THE FBI BECAUSE J JOHNSON HENRY TONI JOHNSON HENRY WAS SHIPPING A SHIPMENT OF CHILD BRIDES FROM MIAMI TO ONTARIO TO MARRY KING PINS AND BREED WITH THE CHILD BRIDES FROM THE JOHNNY DEPTH SHIPPING AND HANDLING FROM MIAMI TO ONTARIO TO KINGSTON IRIE IRIE IRIE EH J JOHNSONS LIO. PAW CHILD BRIDES PRODUCTION CANADA NIGHT CRAWLIERS LITERALLY SHIPPED TO JAMAICA FROM CANADA
Let's look around us: is the slowly-spinning and stunning Earth
the happiest place to spend a lifetime and then suddenly die?
Sorry to say it has never been such, unless we're portents of faith;
where can we go to find our peaceful haven and not cling to a lie?
During the Holidays some cry, some smile: what a social contradiction!
Spot the weeping souls around the corner, their tears are real!
They wish they had it all, we but they can't change their condition;
now, meet the ones who smile and always control life's spinning wheel!
The Frasers have a beautiful home with a pool and tennis court,
during the Holidays they display their wealth with the jolliest heart:
while the Dickson's run-down house has cheap garlands and lights;
often their kids stare in awe and wish they lived there on chilly nights!
Although they are neighbors, they seem to be living many miles apart,
they never exchange greetings: it's a wall built on total selfishness;
shouldn't they be like good friends that feel selfeless love in their heart?
The Johnsons and the Frasers refuse to settle their huge differences!
Written on 11/29/2015
Framed art and photos on the Johnsons’ wall
depict the beauty of four generations~~
awards, graduations, baptisms, weddings,
holiday scenes, birthday celebrations. . . .
One needs no explanations for these.
The image of two lovely white swans stands out.
Their gracefully curved necks form a complete heart.
Why is this artwork there for all to see?
The golden wedding anniversary reception, planned by
the Johnsons’ grateful children, was unforgettable.
Dozens came with gifts and kind words that night.
The oldest son’s comments were short and sweet.
On behalf of the family, he poetically and movingly
described how those cuddling swans symbolized
their parents, whose deep commitment, based on love,
had sustained them and their family for half a century.
Relaxing on the porch as darkness fell,
I sipped iced tea, reflecting on my day.
There was breathtaking beauty all around,
the perfect lawn, a pleasure to survey.
I'd had a scrumptious meal with fine red wine
and watched a Lifetime romance on TV.
I'd waltzed around the den as CD's played
the tunes I love the best by Kenny G.
Then came my thirty-minute bubble bath,
so warm and soothing. While still damp, I lay,
just briefly, on the comfy bed. I dressed
and used a lightly-scented body spray.
That's when I got the tea and came outside
to relish what would be the best of nights.
Euphoria was at a height--AND THEN
IT STOPPED! I saw two brightly glaring lights.
The Johnsons, owners of the house, were back
two days before they were supposed to be!
I tossed the tea glass in a well-pruned shrub
and fled before they got a glimpse of me.
The Blakes' weeklong vacation will begin
tomorrow. Like the Johnsons, they will hide
their house key in a fake rock near the door.
Man, I can hardly wait to get inside!
John Lawless's And Then it Stopped Contest,
placed third of eight July 2017
August 3, 2017, entered in Brian Strand's August Standard Contest
January 18, 2021
entered in Brian Strand's Completely Your Choice (44) Contest
Placed 5th