They all say hey Greg. And I say hey. I go to the porch.
Everything is beyond beautiful. Like this is an unbelievable Heaven,
white cotton and blue denim. Deep black hair. Holy brown eyes.
. . . The floor in front of the couch is slippery.
Tears stream down my face for 30 minutes strait
because I am overcome by bliss, ecstacy, nirvana, heaven
and completion
and
weariness.
Sure
that is what happens
.
I need to help myself stop this mad ness ,
Deplorable , soul consuming , time killing
gross fantasies
I am sorry , Everyone .
I am going to stop . And do anything other than do something
like this again .
The End
Love ,
make Love on Earth
She becomes the size of Earth and I the size of Mars
the hImalayas
Life-creating milk for the
Cosmos .....
We have a 400 billion year-Long organization and get almost nothing done
I get a 40 beer-Long bar on the Planet Moon, and we all laugh and Hug FriendLily
Real Ist :
It is some time after the year 2020 A. D.
I am driving through Waco, Texas.
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