not surprised by the wrongs these days, some play at life some deal death anger in so many places fury on drivers faces all twisted like a basin bristle cone pine
trVth is people, long ago we lost our youth and innocence no patience no rich milk of any kindness and total blindness to even a mite of charity due to economic disparity alternating faith less worry and less faith, have we gone beyond hope there is love there is the lover of my soul which IS the Greatest of these even more than TRvTH.