I'm feeling the change now. Like all change, that hollow feeling exists ... that void, a darkness that sits in between all events, like a gap between breaths.
But no more blue collar work ... oh the land where a man is strong and emotions don't exist. A place where the beauty of language, words such as "paki" and "chink", is and are kept alive and well. Where opinions fly like truths and women light a man as a hungry lamp.
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"Women light a man as a hungry lamp," I like it. Hormones sure are incendiary at times.
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