36 hours holding time
dad's home
and life becomes a tangible reality
left to those of us who still retain a reasonable alibi.
HORRIBLE
MNTNS
left like vestigial organs, hanging in the wanderlust mornings of stupid glory
relying on self=help novels written by way=ward saints pontificating all over open=surgery lobotomies
stuff get ugly, like, hemorrhoids and early on=set diabetes
I am solitary and fully confirmed in the church of an utterly absurd host. Lost like all the detrimental childhoods cast off into the way=side.
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