It’s outta control. I can’t take it anymore. Some dude did voodoo on my brain a while back, like 20 years ago. I fought it off for a while, but he finally won the battle. Now I think I need shock therapy to get him out. It’s always something.
Viva la Rebellion
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Two Steppin (Poem)
I took about five steps back from the mirror Then turned around and took a step out the door I did the grapevine down the hallway Then turned a twirl before I stepped out the door Now if there’s one thing I wish you would kindly Just please remember as you go through your day I only made two steps directed at forward But all the rest still got me going my way
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