When the Sun comes up I want to be there
Clutter fest lately even in spiritual geography.
Still more than a few cups of blackberries are to be harvested daily.
"I survived Mid July!" should be a shirt for all.
It is collective, mostly. AKA you ain't the only crazy one out there. Tremendous winds of uproar.
Who's pulling the tiger by the tail?
It's not what's in the news
it's how to use scissors to cut a window through the paper print
& have a window to a world
it's how to use scissors to cut a window through the paper print
& have a window to a world
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