Should be hope full. Tis
don’t show.

Dun wannatalk.

Yesterday it was twice I flirted with failure and today there were five times.

Conversational catastrophe and loving intentions gone wrong.

I draw into myself. I draw tox in to myself.

You’ll take care of what needs cared for and that is first the reconnection fee to a paycheck.

Begin again in the wet desert dawn.

You are not over nor this.