Tuesday, June 25, 2019

Not to arouse undue hearsay, your wellbeing was my concern. I can’t forget. 
Not even a tenth of a millionth of a trillionth of a trillionth of a trillionth of a second.
And that does it for this rehearsal. Proud exclamations have postponed even the smallest changes, advancing a prouder viewpoint, the world as it is, pressing ideas with multiples, parallels. Many observers.