surely I was blessed to be there 2006—Buckhorn Springs I found my genie there hiding out as I can’t not good enough and unworthy in this company like the carbon dioxide on this property she burbled from the ground, and relieved to be free unleashed a torrent of words as powerful as Sunday’s wind starting with bull shit and never mind that silliness walk on by first crocus buds exploding from cold ground
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