I cannot even recall if this already has been 'posted' - here - as it was the end....
And on the old mounds....
The thousand year old dykes...
Utterly had enough of all of them - no hope...
Sunning the 'body'.... mind and soul...
calling down from my lofty 'barriers'
"hey can i ask you something..."
No one moment, face to face, has changed my whole life just like that, being every single thing i knew was good, and right, and wholesome, and real, and ACTUALLY healthy, and trusting, and utterly equal human, for years... i knew was all impossible, forever....
until....
The xxx year old.... Black swan
a sweepstake on what that number, would nett millions....
never mind, what next
