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Some worry about me

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People have asked me Bias how are You still living, all I can say is I woke up today. Feeling like a real winner I slept outside one winter too many. Being stable is more dificult becouse I feer it being taken from me. Sitting at bridge with a six pack of coolers, purchased with a scratch ticket worth twelve dollars.

I seem to stumble over my minds choices and places it lead me to. One day I woke up a day and a halfs walk away from home. I was young then and could make the walk. Now Im on a small sail but floating along but how I got here my memory is not so clear. Land too far away to swim. Forget it was across my mind when I saw a old bottle of wine.

The sun was setting when the owner of the boat came up. "You drink enough to drown a fish!" "I want to be like my god given talen, waster"


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