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Noah gets another job

by john-edward-smallshaw

There was thunder, there was lightning, lots of rain, and it was just another day down Stratford way, was it not frightening? no! I've been cursed worse than what the weather can do to me, I was lost then found, bound up in chains, so what if it rains? so what if the heavens open and the great hall spills out? I've seen the Demons deceiving Angels, and drank with the Cherubim who were all as high as fuk on heroin, What if, and what if it's just another day down Stratford way? we go on, the chuggers get on, the beggars are moved on, it's all go and sometimes I wish they would all go. But just saying that I'm staying Such an interesting place.
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