28.11.24


there used to beonce was  a time   when it didnt matter what time it was
                                                                                there was no time when he wouldnt pant like a dog to get high

hitup as the sun went down
                               hittingup when the sun came back around
How do you do it?don’t gimme you’ll sleep when you’re dead.

Steppin on my line man

No. Seriously.

    Shits happenin Not the time to go byebye or lose the edge
Eventually Always
                      Body turns out the lights 
Follow the tracers to sleep  oblivion  fingerscrossed I wake

Die in my sleep

Havent missed muchhave I

Have you?
              Howya answer that question?

No clue  Wokeup



that was then

this is now

    he wasnt so galant masculine French pronunciation
wasnt as sure

youth afforded that

ignorance afforded that

wellfuck Immortality afforded him that
                                           War didnt take itHell he even gave it a second a third chance
three strikes It was out

came back “Home” a changed man
                                        recognised he hadnt gone in as a man
told a buddy who stayed back who was deferred  who hadnt ever had the bug up his ass as he did that he reconciled it as sport
except
         when ya lost
ya died

had no intentions returning crippled

Man, you realise how many high school games you played in and got beat?

I did I did
            Figured I was due a winning streakfigured the team I was playing on was superior  It was Overwhelmingly
Tadum
         Im back

You'll excuse me, sometimes you don’t look . . . back.

A dog  Glarin out the side of its face

    Yeah. Yeah.   Something like that yeah

Feral

Yeah.  Unnerving.

Yaoughta see lookin out
                           Yah    Unnerving


    once upon a time  it didnt matter what time it was
  
2029,  Thursday – Thanksgiving,  28  11. 24
Carole King  It’s Too Late  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VkKxmnrRVHo

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