Words seem to have a lot of meaning in this world but not
for anything that really matters.
When I bungle things up it also passes.
Death is funny.
Why did I do that oh well what can you do.
My nose runs a lot but I think I can control it, but if I can control
it why wouldn’t I choose to have it run.
Parks, lights, playgrounds, kids flying and playing, death
happens, life happens,, you run you fall, so be it.
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