more_than_what_we_are raze the world is a soft, dry place. it smiles when it tries to be bold. some dogs fear their relationships. they can feel they're about to change. now who knows how many more good days they have as the wounds pile up. we are all innocent animals. there are no animals with agendas. we tend to gather together like fistfights, like faith. i cause as much friction not curling. i fractured all but a few of my bible words. two of them are already doing what they can to rob me of what little comfort i had. it doesn't matter. all our eyes are fleeting anyway. 250805 what's it to you? who go blather from