THE YEAR OF 2010 I FELT LIKE A WET BEE TRAPPED ON THE PAVEMENT AFTER A STORM. AS FOR THAT STORM I AM TALKING ABOUT HIS RECESSION THAT WAS CREATED BY THIEVES TOO RICH THAT THEY ARE UNTOUCHABLE BY THE COMMON MAN.THE REASON I FEEL LIKE A WET BEE IS I WORKED THROUGH THE RECESSION BY HAVING MY REGULAR JOB AND ALSO SELLING MY ART BUT EVEN THOUGHT I'VE STRUGGLED TO MAKE ENDS MEET AND CONTINUE TO PRODUCE WORKS OF ART I FEEL AS IF SOCIETY IT'S SELF HAS LOST IT'S WILL TO CARRY ON. AS FOR ME I AM JUST WAITING FOR LITTLE SUNSHINE TO COME MY WAY FOR ME TO TAKE OFF.
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