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conjecture of loneliness to the utter tormoil of quakes. infidelity, death, and betrayal naught in laces and I untied mine a long time ago and gave myself time to unravel my red thread I tied into constellation myself

have you ran out of what to figure about me or ran out of creativity on questions to ask?

how did she pull it off?

and you called me medieval, bastards.

so it seems.

the descendants have taken awry to madethequickway and feel close to their birth mother’s ways

close to brooms, see her in all their stances just like I catch em take them under my wing. I’m not going to break the news and when they smile I give them The Real McCoy; Hatless or Not, and whichever primordial side of The Three Kingdoms, raise that kid up and suddenly their world view ; in shambles to find truth. just like I’ve been.

it’s not a good toil and each day the death to bring us apart/closerin.arms is running on stale and dry in ideas

Time keeps moving on, prepared well

Still dealing with this cancer shiz and even work is going great for me; and my family that works the hardest of corporate jobs – are taking it out on me they feel leftout.

o no

do you want water?

it’s such a complaint every time I get mine or ask for my fucking 64oz teddy bear of three-Tricycle metal canister bearing wedges welded together teddy bear – but ; 

hmph

.stop myself

told myself I’d forgive myself!

30 Years and All This Effort to Change! No Going Back

life looks different now even if the address doesn’t necessarily change. I earned my job(s). headaches and all. 4 years didn’t stop me and I killed a dream that spoiled into cool cool havarti cheese, I didn’t want 4 or 2 of 4, just to feel like I made an impact in the world

that’s why I chose Marines 😄 they legislate!? 😆😎🤙🏼

… . . even if I did both of those too, just from; the bird eye’s view of the nest in robin eggs blue, matured-slate.. .]]

spain has siestas y villalobos lo guerrte minutueeamueerte for an afternoon nap after all this

shift.work]-+_

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