THE WORLD IS MAD
" THE WORLD IS MAD " Its sad the poor is mad and the world is losing dads dam I'm mad that times had to be like this,who is the savur of this mess,the rich is happy sweet taffie my dear old pappy man I wish I was happy but sometimes living seams like tha end of the world,who really care about me, my wife is racking my job went packing and I have to start back macking at thrity-two dam ,ham,candy yams I can smell but can not see ow we ,my sweet savur ha"ha" I guess thats me I know no one else see what I see or hear what I hear so I guess I have to pass the test all by my self " THE WORLD IS MAD "
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