Call Her Queen Hatshepsut
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e unbelievers. How can goodness
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an embossment of dark clouds agglomerating abo
trong it blew people to the ground without apology. In Carol Cit
creeds were dancing to the hubbub of pulsa
es Brown but came off looking like a young Michael Jackson ala t
ck clouds slowly and gradually era
vanished. There was a fusillade of noise, cackling lightn
le running in all directions. Heavy rains spewed fr
of a dollar bill, tattooed on their backs accidentally stomp
ry powerful spurt of wind shattered certain store windo
tal in Kendall was receiving calls f
d with concussions, internal bleeding and broken arms and legs. Patients were arguing with registration perso
ura
m Channel 6, 4 and 10, quickly sent incessantly confused news reporters out into the violent weather to aler
deafening thunder. She didn't care about life or her well-being,
woman, she cautiously tried to stop the extrusion of hate spewing from her spirit as she haphazardly drove her Li
ive about life and things out of her control, something died inside her hear
do something
c, behind closed doors she was
ed with cocaine, sizzled in her ears when s
od-type Bandi shades. The speed limit along the road was
ng slow cars, which she could barely see because of the heavy rains. She totally ignored the fact that
k passenger tire gave way to air slowly seeping out into the atmosphere. She didn't know
had many of her secrets, secret
be admitting defeat and I'll be damned if I let the enemy win! The enemy can never win.
ere startling
as lightning shattered his windshield, sending his
ree, his cane sent up the block and his de
hought to herself, her
ghter of activist Fred Dryer, the
mething worse. Who cares what they say! I am not all together in the brain right now. I want to kil
nocks out half of M
e and deny it when the sun comes up. Someone did that to me once. Convinced me he set the sun. He convinced me he was Go
to me! His promi
WAS
n the dark...FP&L are wo