I came to america at 9. 2 after 7 is 9, 11 minus 2 is 9, Done my 2 comas NOW....minus or plus another one. Looking like minus, infection be sinus, thats fine with us, this food doubt anyone dine with us, time left over, be a hit with us, so this one it's mine with us...now on now to line with us. For a while she was mine, I walked the line. I'm thin thinner was line, I stepped out of line, me whine never, but look it in line? Johny cash, look my line, it John smash. Line I'm walking...look like some kids be stalkin! Hope with even the children, I die as one of idiotesque sentiment. It's ok to play with kids feelings, if topic that's played, it stay as positive in sentiment. With me, sentiment..that loving feeling. The Bet with The Idiot. The Bet I lived modernized version...The idiot just a moment of deep sentiment in that book. You betting on the idiot? Betting is betting, modern or not, don't change it. So a modern day idiot? Modern pay...I? nah... I'm just a fucking idiot.