32 passed yesterday and I spoke to Mom, Grandpa & Philip on the phone. What do I know? I just keep seeing people looking for some kind of connection to things. Me along with them, though I'm not sure I'm looking so much as I'm just aware of the desire.
My honesty keeps me clean
when I can't get to the showers.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
