Do we choose this LIFE. Think so, guess wrestled with lot of stuff, but chose to be 'on journey alone'.
Trying to recognise you plan for self, as travel onwards. Health played role in path. Proscrinating part of now of me.
Found hearing what others share about present. News and entertainment become boring. So started to stay with what this guy comfortable with, however sounding some caution here. This cannot be a place to halt. Its just a stop off to grasp …."Where next for this the sojourner".
If there is any learning here, reckon there will be...invest in timeout.
So with his bag stinking of cannabis
He boarded the bus to the Coast.
The drug he used, told me was required,
so he could chill out.
The other Physcotic mix of drugs
he drank picked him up, got him going.
Reminds me of a song....
Certain lies, smiles and frowns
The going ups (Going ups, coming downs.) and the coming downs
(Going ups, coming downs.) Mmmm, hmmm. Mmmm, hmmm
One minute, you're warm and loving The next, your heart's grown cold
The way you keep me guessing is killing my soul
Oooh, just when my hopes run high and I think I got it made
Eh, eh, and along comes a rainy day to rain on my parade
"The going down,
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