It was, you were right, a sparrow's song. Of course I knew you'd been gone for years where did you go? I had, as you know, gone nowhere or rather went with me wherever I went but you you left us both. I will likely never forgive you or myself. I'm sorry. Please come home.
front lawns required time, labor, and money They were meant to be remote to be awe inspiring; that first terrible moment, an undramatic lunch with family. racism is worse than you think. The bourgeoisification of man. Uglification and diminishment not a completely unfair summation of his sojourn there. “You know”, his mother said, ”I have trouble understanding art.” Her approach: the Financial, the Economic — unintended consequences of early training. And not the least of the lasting cost.
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