Today I woke up with the paranoid of of breaking my head in a halogen lamp and realized the colonial fan of yesterday would have sufficed in a more cookie cutter way. I sat and thought what would be best. Should I proceed to work, or worry about how the economy might respond to arrows so evenly edged they are hewen to strike the target. I ralized what one was. Their are many ways to look at a situation and even more ways to disolve it. Some need thier keys and others thier flutes. They fruits of labor still need be sown properly. This is a call to move from me to the idea that what is outside remains bordered, but with the idea that one green thumb could impove they way we harvest fruits and vegetables we could get them to the more devastated regions of the world.
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