Friday, November 2, 2018

Prayer: I can steel myself to make something up and call it mine...
Seems asinine, puzzling. Renascent:

I might also mean prayer can be textually modern as respectable Eurocentrics undress for survival, avoiding careers, soaking up the city among savages of their own design.

What happened, you look so radiant?

I’m my own boss.
May a zealous counterculture dart sweetly to life! May it help us solve you and me for X!
when we let them.

Own then discard a tuxedo.