
All things happen once. Every moment is unique. Every thought is original. Time, real time, moves in all directions. Wham!
I'm not cool. Never was. I've always claimed that I didn't care. I probably did. I am perfect, though. We all are. That's a better deal. The pressure's off.
I'll love whom I want. It's not really any of my business to tell you what to do, but you should probably love anybody that you want, too. Lots of folks and critters out there need it.
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