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Jack across the street loved to work on motorcycles & go-carts
He loved magazines & catalogs about their parts
Granny rose at 7 & saw his shop light on
Movement was seen where it was from
She'd go to bed 10 PM
The light was on she'd see him
But when i was 25 he got a decade in jail
Armed burglary the charge it was hell
As iu write both day & night
I feel my skill arise i feel the might
I will put our book in every cities forum
Some punks wouldn't be merry it would bore them
But i prognasticate a majority will like our love
I speak with senority i have more than enough
I will do a count into every poem
We are at 16815 words 1 huge song
Huge & gigantic i envision our buyers
That is an antic getting higher
Name it claim it i already feel it true
I'll have 100s prayer lines praying for me & you
Our ship will be at sea the food the best
The love on our deck plus we fish
A cinema to air from a satellite
Do that sometimes but not every night
i love you,
michael"DEE"house
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