Friday, February 16, 2024

when we are not mean

 

The last three of my gang have been disposed, forsaken. 

From #dwarf to giant, old pact on a freight train from desert to home buried.

Strangers will do, we can joke, it hurts only when we are not mean.

Can we avoid that when we know nothing of no one, not even the lies?


#vss365


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