Monday, March 18, 2019

The angels keep singing...






...but I don't listen. I tuned them out long ago. I know their every melody and I know just what they're up to. I stole what I could and I moved on. Funny, moving on's not my specialty. You've probably noticed.

This world has gotten too small for me. That's alright, we've pretty much worn her out, anyway. Is there really anything sillier than a man's arrogance? Any time that I'm lucky enough to look into the eyes of an animal, I'm reminded of everything that I care about.

Babies have it. Keeping it is the problem.






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