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www.betweenthebars.org/blogs/524/steve-j-burkett
Sunday 8-12-12
Slush Soup
Poems -art work - Short stories - note-ramblings
It has been over 100 for the last 5 or 6 day, there concrete wall retian the heat and interestingly it. I ask you Tim. Can it be any better then this in bed?
Happy Birthday my love 8-22- I love you
Happy birthday brother 9-2-45 I hope you are feeling well. I haven't heard from you in a while - love you. Got the summer time blues.
Te legal sustems is a giant clique, lawyers, prosecutors, judges, and police all work together. The deal is done before the jury is selected. that's the american way.
So long, good lick, and God damn you.
A cup of anger management please.
Sail away with me my love.
People, family move and they don't send their aaddresses. I don't here from them for months sometimes years.
While I agree that we should love our neigbours that does not apply to thw A home down the bar playing the loud radio early in the morning.
Nostalgia is such a comfort, reassuring time and washing away all the years of regret, loneliness, weight gain and sorrow.
Baby sister I got your blog and the letter with the photos. Thank you sis - love you.
Aunt Alice I hope you are doin well love you.
Ginney how are you? How is you Grandma?
I am an old man - I have known many Goulles - most of them never happened.
I sit here in the darness of my cell doing the small hours of the right dfreaming of you sitting next to me our bodies touching....
240 is distroyed by the rust it produces, gradually, gradually, amount at a time.
Thinking about the people I love gives me a sense of freedom.
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