Dear Buddha
Worth it, the mystery of one thing or another. The seeing eye dog trick that calls the right card up. The wait for it, wait for it, here it comes, here it comes, and there it goes, game. The look at me gambit. The forever in your dept, and don’t forget to pick up milk, protocol. Everything, everything, everything – I look, I see, images turning fast. Listen, I used to do that lots. I remember. I think it’s still in the layers. I think it would be, wouldn’t it? Which is better, you decide, you always have before, right?
thanks,
your friend,
the paper boy
p.s. get a phone
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