Air, luck and caring concern are important.
Usually not critical until we need them, though.
Aaynd sheesh, do we ever need ’em now …
Who looking after yours?
Thank you, friend.
Barry out.
Barry Williams
http://barry-williams.com/blog
Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.
The rest will be, uh, less understandable...
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You would if it was gone.
I hear some bastard thinking.
No, I wouldn’t. I’d be thinking about those fucking canes, that god damn peg and those rotten fucking stares/stairs.
And I would think about Captain Morgan.
Me and old Cappy, staggering down the street.
Looking for bruises.
Fucking Cappy.
Unless someone cut me off.
Then I would think of them and
how I might avoid them in the future.