I’m actually a great writer Arghh.

I can explain!

I will forgive every jerk on the planet!

No don’t smash me!

Jerks maybe?

To include this is must.

We can still love him.

Stars live perhaps inside us to pass the time on a chair or on a walk as the frogs bicker on logs the feeling something good is there moving in rotations beyond belief, beyond my current understanding blazing forwards to get even higher.