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By Jack Joseph Smith
Animal and Jaqueline split on Christmas:
He says what would you like for Christmas. And she -
says, my mother asked me when I was four years old
what I would like for Christmas, and I said I would like
to have a new but, because mine is cracked;
I can't change your swing sweetheart.
No need love; I have mone. Don't you know that things called
always have never began.
You must go to religous meetings. Tell them a thing or two...
Yes I must be here too, to see us now going one way and
another. The dear of deer; the deer of dear. Simple, I've
never seen a court room of real mahogany anyway.
Blessid are thou who work on the bench in Watts.
Lovely old things.
I used to go up alot in the elevators downtown. If the fancy
offices would be there; than I would be a success.
No downfall.
He laughed
She walked out from the boat; Silver heeked. Maybe a
wind to shift the reasting stern. Acroos the Marina flimsy
with the new highriske appartment concept. Tepmpt me baby,
tempt me - but no drowning pleases; someday sweet life...-
she started to say alound to herself, but kept to
the idea of silent walking - the strool of moving sleep.
It was the last goodnight.