Seems that maybe I've used up all of my bad. Stars twinkle and folks seem to glow. Politics is starting to become the joke that I've been unable to ignore for so long. Love is all in my heart and not waiting for some romantic version of Godot.
“The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.” Beckett.
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