I Was Told To Pump My Brakes ( Part Eight)
On this Sunday morning a day of reflection / rest the devil and his advocates stressed so I was unable to pump brakes… …like thought and fashion police told me to, pulling up like ICE aka Trump fakes.. ..aka gestapo; now he wants to send them to Chicago where they’re not welcome; the nightshift wordsmith is back trying to tell them and those, is he exercising mischief mastery? Out here…










