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Green grass grows on the bottom of my yard and I believe that there was a bowl of roses
on the table filled with violet water, and these were the types of details that people paid
attention to because there was the time and space for it. Everyone had children and a
family and a loaf of bread in the oven and fights and the cock-blocking of the grandfather
as he attempted to charm the nurses and perhaps that was the, perhaps that was a way to
show love but I don't know, sometimes I think the way to show love is to be loving. You
just paint and paint and paint your face until your face goes away, and that makes me
think about a few things, such as wondering whether we will ever become the kind of
adults who drive a bus and go to school for community issues and trying to make things
more cultural for the benefit of all humankind. I don't know. There are so many issues to
ponder when I have a feeling that I am avoiding something I must not avoid but of course
I will avoid it, because I am, above all things, a coward and a cunt who fights and fights
her fates during the temporary blinding that occured when the lowlifes got hold of her
head and pushed. If someone pushes my head into a ditch full of ditchwater, then so
what?
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