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my old lady (and i mean old with polyglot wrinkles not in her denims on the rear of a hog..)found your biography and brought it home to me i had no idea who you were but on page 173 or so back came your memory..?! they we were in the angel!? guns and roses on the dukey.. the bridge odd angle what do you want to be..? i wanted to be a musician and through the decades i have had this dream discovering in it me..you went on to be world famous..i like to see you on talk shows..you are so charming and funny.. how miserable i remember we.. though.. the grey winter skies-a one way so the years ago..
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 5:16 AM UTC
my old lady
my old lady (and i mean old with polyglot wrinkles not in her denims on the rear of a hog..)found your biography and brought it home to me i had no idea who you were but on page 173 or so back came your memory..?! they we were in the angel!? guns and roses on the dukey.. the bridge odd angle what do you want to be..? i wanted to be a musician and through the decades i have had this dream discovering in it me..you went on to be world famous..i like to see you on talk shows..you are so charming and funny.. how miserable i remember we.. though.. the grey winter skies-a one way so the years ago..
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 5:16 AM UTC
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