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It feels good, done right, it feels good. It touches good life, the quality, the measurable usable weight, the worth of thinking, right, like I KNOW this is good, this gift, this pain reminding me, death happens all the time, putting me in mind as a chooser, chance taker, cheater, by God, if I know what I thought I knew… craps, roll again, I'm rich. I got all the time in the world. When you win right, nobody loses.
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Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 2:12 PM UTC
Wake up Sunday, still in the game
It feels good, done right, it feels good. It touches good life, the quality, the measurable usable weight, the worth of thinking, right, like I KNOW this is good, this gift, this pain reminding me, death happens all the time, putting me in mind as a chooser, chance taker, cheater, by God, if I know what I thought I knew… craps, roll again, I'm rich. I got all the time in the world. When you win right, nobody loses.
Philo sophia trying sophist for lying then frying their brains in my eggs. Or that 'swhat I thought I said.
#2020#december#sunday
kenpepiton
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kenpepiton
77/M/Pine Valley CA
Dec 20, 2020
Dec 20, 2020 at 2:12 PM UTC
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