Wednesday, October 2, 2019

SOJOURNER TRUTH

What are you sojourning for? The Truth? We follow one star, the five-pointed star the new dog is a Pointer, she points as she runs and barks and bites, a normal everyday dog, with a Pit Bull's Jaw, a Jaw to rip apart a squirrel before the squirrel gives her Rabies. 

A cat on the prowl, to scare the squirrel away, no such things here as rats. Farmlands and dogs and cats, cats catching dogs and making them his best friends. 

A farmland, a place where rain is welcome, no hurricanes, North Dakota soaked, New Mexico alive and well. 

An ol' Graue Mill a place for hiding the slaves on their journey into Canada, a place no one would ever find them, Sojourner Truth, was she truthful? I don't know, I did not know her personally. She says she does not know Obama? But she knew them when but not now. Where is she now? She's Gone With The Wind.

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