Is this another pigment of my imagination ? All except the tie dyed t-shirts which
reside in the halls of my resignation . If God wanted to talk to me he would have said ,"Thomas !" And I would have replied , "What !"
To which God , after a considerable pause , would have said ,"Nevermind."

I never like to pretend that I know better
but in this case, I think I do:
one poem, written by Born
titled "love"
went like this:
I know I matter most

In theory, this particular idealism should prove true,
but in practice, you just feel like **** anyways.
I find that the best way to go about this
particular train of thought
is to hang a left at humility
and consider your options from her side of view.