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Muddy Waters - Copenhagen Jazz festival (October 27,1968)


IT JUST NOW HIT ME!

Thank You 
GAWD!
I
RACHEL G. Doster
Humbly Thank YOU
from the bottom of my deliberately tormented heart
Yes, I'm GratefulGratefulJust as Grateful As I can possibly Be
Yes sir ree
I'm over the Moon

Marked SAFE!
Delivered from HORROR UNLEASHED
Saved, protected and always spared from a "Homemade Monster"
Absolute proof
"Rejection is GOD's protection.

Born Innocent
Born pretty but "Too Black"
Too BLACK!!!?

How duh Fuck some slimy white water moccassin gon' use Me as bait to snatch a man?
Lose the man because s/he in just another nymphoMANIAC "Hoe!

Then the low Maggot got the fucking nerve to pretend s/he was Me, that s/he could have been "Me" if it hadden been fuh her damn daddy

Low slut ...
just ROT! 

Guess what dead bitch? It was today that I remembered having breakfast with Mr. Muddy Waters on My birthday in 1975

You "Poo-pooed" that information

So what?
It still happened
I'm finally BEAMING
Finally enjoying some serious JOY!

Well old evil ass, lying ass, water moccasin, your time is up!
Yes, you had to finally die and your "scent" had to dissipate.

Yes, I'm glad you are finally gon'
Am I sorry that you never changed?

Well, I am more sorry that My family, My five brothers never got shed of you.

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