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sliced the thumb quite nicely, a straight line, it, the thumb, applauded my skill, turning bright infected red from embarrassment for me...and my minority complaints, losing HD sight of the big screen of what matters small woes and big-toes, got ten times aplenty, got lawyers and creeps back in my life, made promises that can't keep so for sure biblically cursed, Job, and me, losing parched perspective under the tree that gives no shade dancing on that line called "why bother," the other side of depression forgetting again, **roof over head, pizza in the belly,** can still stand up straight, after a few vociferous aches n' growls, though the docs prescribe what i proscribe, i.e exercise, diet and blah, blah, blah, hah, hah got her and got you, goddess of poetry, the mental health should be ok, someday, maybe even the physicality but not nut all of you, not so lucky, love the brave, the courage true those who ask, when the time comes, brave ones revealations, shame me back to perspective so do the thing, some say, call it the-right, says I, it's the no-choice no thought needed,no praise worthy, just *extend the balance, bring back the relativity, share the luck, be as brave as those who dare to ask*
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 7:33 AM UTC
of balance, relativity, luck & doing the right thing
sliced the thumb quite nicely, a straight line, it, the thumb, applauded my skill, turning bright infected red from embarrassment for me...and my minority complaints, losing HD sight of the big screen of what matters small woes and big-toes, got ten times aplenty, got lawyers and creeps back in my life, made promises that can't keep so for sure biblically cursed, Job, and me, losing parched perspective under the tree that gives no shade dancing on that line called "why bother," the other side of depression forgetting again, **roof over head, pizza in the belly,** can still stand up straight, after a few vociferous aches n' growls, though the docs prescribe what i proscribe, i.e exercise, diet and blah, blah, blah, hah, hah got her and got you, goddess of poetry, the mental health should be ok, someday, maybe even the physicality but not nut all of you, not so lucky, love the brave, the courage true those who ask, when the time comes, brave ones revealations, shame me back to perspective so do the thing, some say, call it the-right, says I, it's the no-choice no thought needed,no praise worthy, just *extend the balance, bring back the relativity, share the luck, be as brave as those who dare to ask*
Proudly call me, Still Crazy After All These Years
stillcrazyafteralltheseye
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stillcrazyafteralltheseye
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 7:33 AM UTC
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