How goes?
Good morning! How is everyone this fine first Sunday in April of 2 thousand and 23? Time flies, like a bird, a plane, Superman. Buzzes around like flies and mosquitoes, to swat. It’s a new dawn, it’s a new day. When you woke up, did you jump out of bed? Are you seizing the day? Every nude A is new birth from the womb of sleep.. the waking dream that you self-hallucinate, hopefully a lucid dream, clear and sparkling with possibility and opportunity. Life is but a dream. Born again! Here comes the son! It’s all right. It’s all good. Life is good. Death is good. But enjoy life for as long as you can! Heaven is good. Hell is good. Justice is good. Society is better, when the demons are locked up. The demons should be happy, too. Lots of books and friendships and good food. Movies, and internet, and a library full of goodness. Just separate from the rest of us. Freedom is good. Don’t worry, be happy. Feelin’ good. Love life! Amen.
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