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“Pick a side,” they say. I laugh. I don’t get to pick. I have always been taught to pick the right side. Never to question. But I’m curious. The wrong side looks... New. Fresh.
Lou Reed, once recalled a misadventure whether real or imagenery, exagerated I do not know... and the anecdote is of dodging beer bottles causing riots in every city...
the ice learned that she did not have to be rigid like the earth she clung to. laughing, calling out for themself, they reached out, let the sun in,
How hard can it be? To get up and face the world and swim against the current while a storm begins to brew. To swim throught the swirling media bombarded by infromation at all time, he said she said,