Cadbury heard the music ring out of the dance hall down the way in Negril... The Reggae music spilled out onto the street... the Lead singer was letting out.... the words... 'I'm Someone could you be?'
'Sometimes the dreams are to 'DEED' but just out of reach... of the remembering........'
A matter of making the attempt.... at least.... occasionally you can regroup some of them.
Maybe it is Psycho Active... Baby!
HE rolled over and was remembering that song.... by Black Sabbath... ' Killing yourself to live'...
Well......... gratefully and certainly there is often maybe even always the possibility of 'Unique Circumstance'
'Got Mad... he got mad when you said something he did not like'
'GOODBYE to the SAYING'
He thought of this thing.... 'Maneuvering of Entity' buzzing around like a mosquito.... perhaps he should keep the doors and screens closed?
Then he reminded himself what he had grow fond of....
Keeping options open for as long as possible...
Where did all the dust come from anyway?
The Sahara?
Probably.
only 10x's worse over there...........
His mind wandered to the term 'Self Righteous Indignation again'
and Maneuvering.
and he saw a big Fly Swatter .
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