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EPIC THUNDER & RAIN *********EPIC*********

I am EPIC because IT is EPIC!
While I, (We) , always yearned for our mother, or simply any "mother".  IT was not going to happen.
World, that wo/man that changed her names, her aliases ,  more than that Shady Vulture, s/he was HORRID! So horrid, nasty, filthy, carnal, it was impossible to stop her.
While we were deeply confused, we witnessed her collecting "Goofer Dust" from murdered men's graves,  as a small child.
Move away just as soon as you can, was the solution given to me. 
"When your head is in the Lion's mouth, you don't make any sudden moves"; was the advise taught to me by my Grandfather.
We certainly faired better than my oldest brother. Dear LORD , help him. Be a comfort. He never had a chance. I apologize for my deep ignorance,  and blindness, as well.

Not only were all six of us, ( that survived her bloody "coathangers"), TERRIFIED OF THAT WHORE ,  we were certainly NOT ever going  say shit!
No! No! No! That stanking 'hoe taught us early, at birth (seriously).  World, that so called wo/man,  martha jane walters , did freely, openly,  beat small children, toddlers, perhaps infants. I am a witness. I am a proud survivor!!!
So, how did said martha always deal with such accusations? RAGE! Run, duck, hide, mathy jane is loose!!!
Look for the nearest escape! World, the wo/man known as martha jane walters hodges doster watson lamoureaux,  was a complete Mongrel !!!
Worse! Tbe low life, skank, predatory whore,  slithered on this good Earth for eighty-seven years, eleven years,  and twenty three days!
Not only did s/he choose suicide by surgery , s/he laughed and mocked GOD one more time!
Now the whore is FLUNG!
I'm excited! Over the Moon!
BEAMING!!!

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