Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs cause cramp;
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live". -- Ms. Dorthy Parker --
As long as I believe there's a chance in heaven or hell ( metaphorically speaking ) I'll grow, share / receive beauty, love or live a little longer - I'll keep trying ... One of the greatest friends I've had so far and I once drove 2,000 miles together. Around mile 1,999 we settled on the possibility that if there is a purpose to this strange perception of existence it is only to radiate growth. Then together, we drove on ( freewill and all ).
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