No, I never imagined myself going mad. I’m not an angry person, or impatient. Nor —well, no not “nor” on it, but at-times crazy, OK. Of the institutional? Who’s institution? And what’s the accommodations like? How would my credit it be? Would I get job experience? Does this affect my credit? Can I still bank in goats blood at the TD clinic? I’ll buy it in £s instead of Oz. Makes me question the woman begging for change, but it’s never the same woman, so indigo. Same spot. Same saying. Different babies holding on. What if that phone rings and you look at it? Let’s share an e-mail sometime. When the cookie store opens, Ima be their tree of money. Cranberries, sometimes:
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