Molassie

By: L.

Apr 06 2017

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Category: self

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Slowed is not stopped, but it is slowed.  But not stopped.

And hell, we all may be dead tomorrow, given the disposition of this goat we’ve granted the use of our chair.  So we should be grateful for the movement of life inside this box we share with so much the opposite.

 

 

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