Yaw waY loves the drama. Pretty is not the only game in town. Ride a razor edge of now... after awhile even that will cut you. There is no ground to stand upon. I reminisce and howl angry tears then zen dew drop. What matter? No matter. Now? Hold on when it gets ugly. The psyche was programmed to fail. So when the gettin's good enjoy it cause when the gettin's gone its oft gone for good. Who types? Sort of me but not quite.
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Look im busy. I dont know if and when i will reply. Sorry if my post offended. Life is strange.