There Is Nothing To Say

Vintage Words


The world has troubles.

It is just our time. It is no 

one's fault. The same idiots 

in charge twenty to fifty

years ago did the same



What can you say? Better,

what can you do? Keep

the flower beds weed free.

The porch dust will

eventually end up

under the front stairs.


Truth is hard, a

metamorphosis means

a painful birth. The

butterfly's wings will

make it worth it.



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