There’s still hope. The check is in the mail still. There is always an angle. How can I gain an advantage over you. How can I benefit from this situation. How much money are you willing to give me. What do I have to do to gain from this moment. How far can I step to the edge. Until you can’t talk your way out of it. But you are still talking your way out. An international field broker called me letting me know there’s still an angle. I am so angry at your selfishness. Your greed and gluttony. You could be so much more.
You are so much more. You laugh at yourself. You create your own language. You make us laugh like no other. You love hard in the moment. You were there to tell it straight. But always was on my side. If only you learned your lesson. If only you could see others first. There’s still hope. Comments are closed.
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