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It didn't happen in the way they say it did. But it didn't happen in the way you think it did, either. People go to war to prove their wrongness is the most blessed of the wrongnesses. Meanwhile, I can't find my keys, wallet, or phone right now so I'll just stay home and drink the cold cup of coffee that I brewed this morning and forgot on the kitchen table. I want my coffee to be cave-dark and too strong. I want my nerves to tangle. I want to make a list of every instance in which I've been wrong. That list is long. The coffee is bitter. I believe in heroic ideas but I don't believe in heroes. I daily subtract my soul's debits from its credits and I celebrate whenever my end of shift total is any number greater than zero.
Wow. Truly amazing flow, thank you for sharing
yeah the past is always more vital than some ethereal future good one...also the cold cup of coffee forgotten rings true here a blessing discovery ha