he does the smoke-talk well. that one-in-thousands well.
never knew one could, but of course, one should
be able to do just that with a stranger-person, one with
a stranger-mouth. i think i see a wish come true before my
very eyes, one i did not foresee, but a blessing seems to drop
from his tongue (and bathed in jaegermeister, i'm sure,
oh divine taste it brings from kings, that angel juice,
the type that stings) i cannot help, i drown, my feet
are upside down while fate moves on oil, i said, and liked it so, even though
it boils down to this little lesson, bismarck:
stomach acid and grease of hair -
lesson one. take lemon juice. it decreases stomach acid.
lesson two. do not try to fix a greasy hair problem with lemon; it will only produce more grease if lemon reduces natural oil
(see the resemblance in remedies? not?)
okay. lemon juice does not help for lack of understanding.
so drink lots of it, it will not reduce more. but helps with grease and acid.
for now (today) i understand the world in a grain of sand
it has to do with how we have everything
and nothing (lemon juice despite, stomach acid has a right)
how everything is nothing and nothing turns into everything
and why we should stop sniveling because we are felt done in
and just hold fast to our nothing. because it is everything we have and everything we need. our nothing will never be too small for our large lives. because our lives are huge. one life bigger than the next. fuller. of nothing. devoid of everything. and we are it.
and so we have it all, bismarck
we sure have it all, can you see?
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