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Apr 2014
oh the beautiful things that you can see in a world that is not complex or a f* of a divinity no you do not send it you cannot comply under or you cannot do anything set the wonder of how you are as a human being the lights do love the complex this city now it's just the one doing the wonder can't you go away I speak to you now throw words far away and the typing of things of letters to be comprehended into a script that you are now I'm mended into your own a particular mind how does this happen what is the sign that I'm supposed to be giving what is it seems I don't even know s** is just spewing from the lips at hi I am expressing and still I am sending of a different message in what you are reading this is what I am saying is coming out wild and wild and wild and weird but the thing is you are still thinking this is kind of here but now I know that it might be the strange the wondering is the distance that loneliness the range of a connection of people too far too far away but now I know it is just what is shown this person of complex disarray
Quickly spoken into my phone. This is what the universe heard.
Earnest A Roberts
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Earnest A Roberts  California
(California)   
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   Pushing Daisies
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