when the time was here I was a smiling so bright my eyes hurt.
after all the war and the pain that was given by the dumpster herd.
or is it.... I have to rethink me.
to judge even a dumpster is to high of a position for me to be.
see even that has room here too...
calling and thinking and whatever they do....
so my educated word process and learner took it to the heart and I screwed..
all the hopes and popped the wants.. and
started to climb up on the chair so high saying your trumped...
but how...