Well I'm back to being a POOR, DISABLED POET. My experiment with working has ENDED. I just can't physically handle this job stuff. My neck hurts and now for whatever reason suddenly I have trouble seeing out of my left eye.
SO....
Now I will have more time to look at how things are going at LPS. I can get Internet at the library if the HOMELESS SHELTER doesn't have access. And I can always go to MY BROTHER'S TABLE but he does live in TENNESSEE.
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