Saturday, October 3, 2009

A chicken in every pot

Because the sky is blue! It blows your mind. I've scene, blue skies! You know in the depths of your being when they were rich, to the eyes! Be-fore you were compromised!
I know within the depths of my being how to restore our dreams come true and you believe, and know it, too! Fore the first time in America, America took care of it's own! You are free and free indeed! If you knew awe that I knew. Then you'd understand. As if, you haven't heard...
Then you'd have to lay claim to faith, of the faithful and true. I stand un -as-sulted of the un -impressed. Taste like chicken.

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