Strideo there was an obstacle ankle high
I could not pass it
I couln't get over it
I can't get over myself
amy send:
images themselves are obstacles, i suppose. i would hope. saw a ringed planet for the first time last night, could care less about the eclipse. busy cleaning, still. never cleaned that trough or that crystal correctly. haunted for years. always needed someone over my shoulder to tell me my stuff would work because they'd seen it work before. needed that tertiary understanding, brain too confused to gain it. and on and on.
sorry to keep it so simple. needs a trip by water.... but am so allergic to ellipses. oh, the peril.
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