One Piece At A Time
By birksy
What’s there to be king for? I wouldn’t rush back, sin, like the litter around me, is profligate, indiscriminate, ankle high and stinks of sewage, I can’t walk for there is nowhere to go to, no oasis in the melee, just head down days where ignorance is at least half of bliss. No, I wouldn’t rush back, no simple religion will help right now, litter has to be cleared one piece at a time. Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 12:57 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 9
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