If the sun sets in the East. Excuse, WHEN the sun set in the East.
And the wind only travels in large circles.
And dust is the chocolate milk of the Gods.
We must begin to at least acknowledge that men are evil. That man is ruthless. That all men are created equally devastating to all that they touch.
And the car drives over my foot. My toes is okay because of my trust steel-toed Docs. But, I can't forget the music. I can't forget to dance.