dried

Up and out I think I knew what it was that tis pen was for.
I've grown out of tiny seeds to see these things, but this clarity cost is to high.  SO BREAK ME!!! It runs out this pace and place, but one for two and exchange for every other.  water flows but I'm an end point.

I'm trying not to be. I want to help those that drip out these leaks. repair these sides opposing in selfishness only.  though the dry part is very much there, it is not my destiny.

Have i spoken out of both sides? she cut out from my under…"I am far more dangerous than you thought."  She is poor and uninvested.  This brings the garden out of reach and myself even further.  Am I in the right process? are we finding the needed amount of new things?
G.K. had it right when he spoke about cell phones.  Carl was a far off while a car brought him further and further away.

I am out of touch and winking out from the wings because as time marches, I find the slope up ramps with out kindness.  there is no care for my personhood, nor should there be.  Every repeat sees the wheel hit another stump and influence perpetuates.  is this to be reread and seen.  I am so sorry to have failed you…it is true that these splotches are always communicable and therefor we are all guilty.

…drifting…...