My shadows are larger than the moon
Hello Reader,
As I am writing these words I am such drunk and lost but, i have to tell you that its been a good day for me...All day I tried to get all the leaves I gathered together in the leaf bags and also try to get rid of all the remaining junk wood from earlier tenants of the house...there is still more...so first I collected all the leaves in the yard waste bags...and I had a great way to this...first collect leaves in one place, than run over with lawn mover to make them small and collect them in a bag so to easily transfer them to the yard waste bags..I collected all the leaves probably half of what would be needed for the regular packing (without the lawn mover)...why I am drunk...because I decided to get rid of all the remaining left over junk wood from the previous owner of the house...there were still left from the last time I tried to burned them in the fire pit...so I cut them again in to smaller pieces that they can fit in the fire pit and tried to burn them all, probably I cut 6 4 by 6s' to size so that they can fit in the fire pit...all full of nails..also I need to add that I cut them all by a handsaw because my circular saw needs replacing the blade because of last time's cutting of bullshit wood that blunt the blade..because I cut all those with my hands I now I my hands are all swollen and I had small pockets filled with water in my palms now....Today when we are walking with my dog or to say it correctly when my dog was walking me (as I was too drunk), we hid from the moon as she was getting fuller and we wanted to be left to ourselves with our own shadows..our shadows accompanied us all the way back to our home...reader I never sent away someone who is coming to me sincerely to say sorry and to mend things up...I felt within myself that I give the impression of the other way and I just wanted to say it...I am open to all communications the ones that could break me and the ones that can remake me.....
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My shadows are larger than the moon a sole cluster
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King H. Ironson
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