ST133 ... I have nothing left to be.
Today is a good day to live.
It has all been said, hasn't it, in one way or another, in a poem, scripture, on the side of a truck, even face book has carved out a platform of platitudes in the universe of data. In time, it will all diminish itself into the junk yard of eternity. I hear, as well as you, all the contradictions crawling along the streets of indoctrinated brains, the c…