Im Jim - I was born 63 without mercy or free icecream.

1978 Marley sang Could You Be Loved and it is always winter. 

Lonely could dancer be frozen but im quality so i took life.

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Suburban kids, as the poilitical rock of the era sang about, called the kings of the concrete, it was us.

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But time passes.A number of decisions good and bad flies by...

As love....repeated several dances but im scared to 'fall in love'.

I may lose my mind....its happend you know ...

(my eternal excuses Lena!)

So it's over.

NO ITS NOT! Im alive....After all...

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Im set free but are caged as well..

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Time i have but no people...

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Where are you...

Hello...

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Jim 2014-10-18

Longing almost for nothing...

hope for almost nothing...

do almost nothing ...

Do not need much...

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'Freedom's just another word for' nothing left to lose '

  -kris kristofferson--

Saw London 1975 in fifth grade with my mom. Elisabeth R.I.P.

Worked industry and retail COOP

And The Post and in careering with good word there i broke into

1000 pieces. No 10 000 pieces and then some. It was

1989.

Almost all ppl i knew vanished and you must ask them why.

I dont know and now i dont need that knowladge anymore.

Im a lot. Im a:

Coffee drinker with shoes.

He who opens the window and looks at trees.

Its me that dances mad in pain for a minute when my toe boinked the table.

Im also he who do music of rather low quality cause i just had to start DO that.

(hundereds of vids on youtube, search on my name...you'd be surpriced)

Did i say that i am he who drinks coffee? Yes i did. Well...

I am able to trancend into blork for you all, but thats nothing. 

Its on me.

But their singing sugar monsters with their headphones, smartphones without 

smart with heaps of cats with egg calling baby jane. 

Well sometime its awful, but since its your problem-to-be,

im fine with it, just standing in some of the gardens.

-et cetera!

JimB