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Do we REALLY have to do this?
Come on, man—let it go!
If Hannity pulled this same damn shit,
I’d still hate the fucking show.
I realize I grew
When shirts didn’t fit anymore.
When t-shirts, once smooth
Were distorted by two bumps on my chest.
I realized I grew
I am a marble statue Forever youngA broken reminent of by gone times A bittersweet reminderA silent echo of times long gone
You enjoy bubble baths and reading long books,you do sports, good music, world travel, and zen.You’re looking for someone who can laugh (and it helps if they cook),
Still like water, in the shade of palms
Beneath the arms, of a desert sun
This soul is calm, with the frequencies
Of the cosmos, flowing through me
Blue sky across rough horizon
Endless are these dry oceans
