day eleven has come and gone and no releif is in sight. so much work, and not enough time, no time. The whale knows something, I know he does, he sits on top of the coke specials and laughs, just laughs. He doesn't even have batteries. I can hear the laughter in ym head like the gleeful laughter of circus midget clowns dancing ring around the
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hey now...that's my shtick...i'm the one gradualy losing my feeble grip on reality.
-doe
(good talking to you sat.)
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