What a Dance thru time. Its amazing to re read thoughts and deep feelings from 5 years ago. That seems like an eternity ago. (Drunk Diamonds)
Well to update you on today's half. Its Thursday and I write this blogg from a cold desk during lunch break of all places a warehouse. But this one is different from the rest. Our production is
hopefully peace of mind, and organization to my religious affiliations.
The fog of lunch is sitting apon my eyes, like a fog of mist. If you would have told me that I would be one day living in Salt Lake I would had told you mad. Yes its a good city, can have some bad air most of the time.
Well I think in time I will let slip thu a few of my great moments of poetry be posted on here in the next few days. Yes there are other souls who can express themselves more abundantly to my mere fractors penmanship, but for today I will submit to retardancy of mind, and the stagnancy of the staunch work day.
Rugby has my viens dancing as always. Love is a faded dream and the age of life is the waking moment. The blending of fluid and dryness breads greeness.
So I need alot of water. Hadn't had a good drink from a creative inspiration for some time. But I get plenty of water in the Big House.
That's where I will be tonight 7 pm.
C you then (wink)
Dr. Andre. Esq.
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