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Lifelong, Meaningless Musings
Full title: LIFELONG, MEANINGLESS MUSINGS MEAN EVERYTHING OF NO VALUE aka OFF THE WALL RAMBLINGS After upscale meals, I know no relief until I somehow pick my un-fancy teeth. Serve me good food in my own home and these same teeth leave me alone. At work, when I am approached by someone who wishes to run some questions by me, I silently laugh at an image most fun – question marks toting briefcases as they run. When my hands are dish-washing sudsy or toting a large box for some distance, an air fairy enjoys itching my nose nutsy until I concede and scratch it roughly. Any new clothes I hang up that are white, closet creatures beat with yellow chains and their marks will not wash out of sight. The more I love it, the more yellow remains. Things do grow legs and then walk away. I tend to nest surrounded by my stuff. I will not move, but my stuff will parade, decay, migrate, and evade me, sure enough. There exist an invisible, rude agitator who throws dirt inside my refrigerator. Every week or so, this frig mini-meanie does put grime, spots, ice-hard raised trails and odd soot. My air fairy, closet creatures and frig mini-meanie were all to me, assigned. I know this because I often move and still, it is where I go that they find. ... CayCay Jennings November 24, 2016
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