GOOD
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Are we happy when good news comes after a delay of days sometimes goes on too long or are we sort of jaded when elated hits the fan and then we hear that all is well we sort of hang the head and think that mabe it was too long in coming great the news may be but why the wait? It’s like eating when one has this cold a chore that has to be accomplished done so quickly over taste was not a factor. Like bathing in a tub with clothes on. Like eating sustenance the basics with no deserts afterwords. Let them eat cake and bake on the sandy shoreling no snoring on the couch legs in womb positions slouch. No cost is spared in experimental dressings perfume flaunted at no charge. Wide open spaces calling no one to come out. While the foundations of her lover are now taken away by force from him forever as they besmirch the only thing he had left his good name is gone fropped away with cuttings from academies of Belarus Institutions where they train the Teamsters to treat paying customers like dust. My feet aer sorer then they ever have been even when eye marched the Masonic Dixon line to Winter Haven. My head keeps filling up with a clear liquid measure seemingly with no end of snot. Grime despair grips me in group graspings grimly. My pretty green scarf is now a catchers rag for snot the thing must weigh a ton and eye keep forgetting not to wear it and so it goes on neck until eye hasty pulling off. Remembering just where it is suddenly like a light bulb going on. Pull the switch turn the light switch on the light comes on pull the switch anon the second time around the light switch down the light goes off the off and on is up and down the last place eye want to put that rag is pocket. My jeans look nice but there is stains not showing. Near the places that people frown. The day is nice where lamb is at and daughters home. This is only thing that makes me smile. GoodNews. Now there they said at once don’t you feel so bad all that worry that you did it was for nothing you should feel even worse now that you knoe that she is safe and sound and no harm done. Feel bad because you worried some. The habit of a lifetime.
NEWS
Are we happy when good news comes after a delay of days sometimes goes on too long or are we sort of jaded when elated hits the fan and then we hear that all is well we sort of hang the head and think that mabe it was too long in coming great the news may be but why the wait? It’s like eating when one has this cold a chore that has to be accomplished done so quickly over taste was not a factor. Like bathing in a tub with clothes on. Like eating sustenance the basics with no deserts afterwords. Let them eat cake and bake on the sandy shoreling no snoring on the couch legs in womb positions slouch. No cost is spared in experimental dressings perfume flaunted at no charge. Wide open spaces calling no one to come out. While the foundations of her lover are now taken away by force from him forever as they besmirch the only thing he had left his good name is gone fropped away with cuttings from academies of Belarus Institutions where they train the Teamsters to treat paying customers like dust. My feet aer sorer then they ever have been even when eye marched the Masonic Dixon line to Winter Haven. My head keeps filling up with a clear liquid measure seemingly with no end of snot. Grime despair grips me in group graspings grimly. My pretty green scarf is now a catchers rag for snot the thing must weigh a ton and eye keep forgetting not to wear it and so it goes on neck until eye hasty pulling off. Remembering just where it is suddenly like a light bulb going on. Pull the switch turn the light switch on the light comes on pull the switch anon the second time around the light switch down the light goes off the off and on is up and down the last place eye want to put that rag is pocket. My jeans look nice but there is stains not showing. Near the places that people frown. The day is nice where lamb is at and daughters home. This is only thing that makes me smile. GoodNews. Now there they said at once don’t you feel so bad all that worry that you did it was for nothing you should feel even worse now that you knoe that she is safe and sound and no harm done. Feel bad because you worried some. The habit of a lifetime.
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