spoken, not real.
How do you scratch a sound if not by dressing it up in some way?
It takes the mind a lightning strike to saddle a ghost with words.
You can eat those habits like mud or spit them out properly.
The only thing that lives on a page is its paper and ink.
A man’s vote is his weakest muscle and a sorry wish.
Don’t waste time quoting me on this,
just forget every word and grow a beard and be somebody.
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