PICTURE POST
(The things that I look at.)
I walked through the park
to the museum with camera
& shot stuff.
(no beings were hurt!)
Yep, so okay I do look at myself and you dont!
Joke okay.
Those were the days when it was okay
to let it all hang out.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be!
We had to ponder. Is the fight over, or has it yet to really begin? Is the good fight fought and won or lost in the mind? Is grey minus black, white? Too much hair, or too little?
The end
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