I must leave this here ,,, my serratus and intercostals are beginning to ache as they always do when I ryte for a prolonged time.
It's 9:31 here in New England, America --- I'm gonna "Leave my mind alone, and just get HY." I don't care how that reads, and if you are offended that's too bad . THC is Medicine to me, it alleviates some Pain and aids me in penetrative observance . Of course, there's the Therapeutic Value of Music .
Quite by accident {there NO such a thing as "Coincidence"} I put on a Something-I-Can't Recall that had within its Lyrics, "What it means to be a Man". It was a "Sapphire Bullet" into my Soul . I sat stunned . How can this be ?????
I know I've left a Mess here today -- I may or may not clean it up --- I'm weak AND lazy .
Rock Steady........Steady az She goze ... .
P. S. Traffic "The Low Spark Of High Heeled Boys" .
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