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When I can get by the library to do an entry, of course I get curious stares. I know I look pretty rough, but I do not smell. I make sure of the baths, even in the woods. I will soon have a place to live, I presently have a lean-to, hope to have a cave one day. How long will I do this? I have no idea. I like the solitude. Maybe I can clear my mind of the things I have been doing for the past couple years for the Company. They demand a lot, mostly they want to control each operative. At this time no one knows where I am or who I am. Sometimes I wonder if I am. I know I am real, but does anyone else?
No one in this small town has a clue as to who I am, and that is the way I want it.
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Rags you have me wondering who you are and what
ReplyDeleteyou were famous for at one time. I hope you win a lottery ticket then you can get a warm place to stay. Could you apply for help. Good Luck.
Shirl