You could say I’m one for flow; flow of thoughtful words or strokes of the hand, minutes to hours, breaths and placements of silence. It always seems we’re too quick with throwing our notions or not paying what we’d call enough attention to the most important spots placed on our necks and lips. I would say try more than before when really, we need to dance around on graves of trying and go for once. Just go.
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What I Like
Everything quite frankly
“this coffee tastes like poopy shit”