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May 28, 2020
Hmm... time... huh.... sometimes it runs away all too quickly. Sometimes when you just feel glum and sickly. Sometimes it moves so fast and so swiftly that you envy its path, the way it lashes out glistening.

Uplifting. No burden. Preach yo! Go sermon. No bourbon. No drinks. No puking in no sinks wallowing too deep into things... not that I do these things now but: I'd like to be astute and be viewed a king.

I don't know what I'm trying to reach. Maybe a lion with each. Of my brain halves. So I can reign mad. Yeah. Something like that...