wind in the pines
but first you must wipe yourself clean and extract your sanity from the daycare of snakes, lost in their coils chasing their tails. Surely you know how this ends?
But it would not last, this trip down the yellow brick road of bright shiny objects.
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if you are going to put marketing in my feed, at least make it factual without the political shill or the marketing hyperbole
Life in the Manor Your integrity, In the corporate machine; See this grain of sand.
Waiting in traffic just to be with you, I’ve missed you so, I don’t know why. Or it could be