I am supposed to want money, security, and the American Dream but I find thoughts of strict grocery budgets, cuddling up in lieu of turning on the heat, and not caring that you can't afford to exchange Christmas gifts far more appealing.
Sometimes I feel like the only real person left.
Day in and day out, thoughts of far away places and things undone, death followed shorty by a commercial from our sponsor. Find love and humanity in things like apples that tend to go bad way before we do.
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