Why, I have the blues. In all fairness, I also have some reds, greens, and a turquoise. But of course I have the blues.
Why, I think I need to take it easier. Maybe I should listen to bluegrass and skip out on the soft drinks for awhile and cut back on the pace. Eli couldn't get away from any of it, and look what happened to him...
Why? Everybody wants something. Everything is conflict. Death through inaction is sounding strikingly appealing about now; that is, not letting other people walk all over me to the point of a gruesome expiration, but rather everyone lying down in the middles of streets and rooms and just dying. Calm... calm... calm. Calm.
Why, yes.
Why, I think I need to take it easier. Maybe I should listen to bluegrass and skip out on the soft drinks for awhile and cut back on the pace. Eli couldn't get away from any of it, and look what happened to him...
Why? Everybody wants something. Everything is conflict. Death through inaction is sounding strikingly appealing about now; that is, not letting other people walk all over me to the point of a gruesome expiration, but rather everyone lying down in the middles of streets and rooms and just dying. Calm... calm... calm. Calm.
Why, yes.
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