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2007/6/3

ChinChin.

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@ 02:58 AM (14 months, 24 days ago)

                ChinChin.

  I am not clever i am not rich my talants can be counted upon one wrist.

  I mess up everything i do and now i am too old to know what to do.

  My friends have all gone, phone numbers lost or thrown away, no way of knowing

  where they are   today.

  Too much drinking too much piggin out i look a mess and do not want to go out.

   Another wrinkle as crept up on me  oh goodness where is the filler so i can face me.

      by gentine                                                                                                                                                                       

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