its trash they want him to say
it dont matter it dont
matter what he puts down on a page itsshit
shit because some believed it hadnt hang time
it wasnt any no more relevance than
a fart
but a fart is relevant
did he worry themNah
an
he didnt worry because he wouldnt have written what he did if it didnt have
relevance to him if he didnt see it being
worthwhile
he wasnt impressed by people who didnt
throw brickswho didnt think their wordstheir opinions matteredwere some kind of be all
end all
cuntesses didnt impress him
he impressed him
otherwise he wouldnt dare put words on
a page and wriote his name beneath them
what occurred to him didnt occur
to others
as his wife used to say to him Stay off the wall Please Please stand on the ground with everyone else
when she would say so he could
see her plead with himuse her expressive huge brown eyes Please he couldnt promise her hed be lying an he told her hed never never lie to her so he took her handall the time looking her
in the eyes and held it up against his heart and smiled hed smile and say Thank you so very much for
loving me
he met so many clueless people
happily devotedly clueless
bliss had a face
it wasnt however the face that looked back at him in a mirror he
only looked in one to shave so he didnt
cut his throat with the ivoryhandled straightedge his father left him
he
was never tempted
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