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i have absolutely noooooooo idea what page we're on or what day it is....so here goes nothing...
.it's all i've got!
what i want you to know...as my captive audience...
is that EVERYBODY dies....
but how many can say they've lived?
be among those who can.
and to let me continue...
i've decided that what this world needs
is an arena
where we are each given a calendar, a can of spray paint,
an aluminum bat in a roomful of mirrors,
and an oreo cookie...
seems to me
that it's the way of the warrior
carry on soldier sons, diligent daughters
and protective parents...
carry on!
[the city bus just went by outside my window -
it must be 7 -ish ...am? pm?
ya lost me there ]
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