no capital letters
i laid down, i tossed and turned, i itched and i scratched. dam i think
i have fleas from the cats.
it is probably my imagination gone wild.
i was thinking about the letters written without caps, while i
scratched.
i thought to myself why we would write our letters in that fashion, i
remember doing that during my stay at morningstar. i think everyone has
a reason for writing the way they do, i think something is crawling up
my back. if i wrote that way i would do so to remind myself that we are
all equal and that we should not place one letter above the other. i
hope my imaginary creatures settle elsewhere.
does anyone know what happened to kyle banks?
it's 11 pm i have to get up at 4 am. my mind is racing, my gears are
turning, no thought, just rambling.
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 the green grasses here are mowed, the earth is swelled from all the rain.
can we truely understand how much the earth raises up after a heavy rain,
i know in california when it does this the earth slides away.
I think that kentucky has a rock/coal foundation that all these trees and plants cling to.
this keeps us in place.
the earth here somtimes falls into empty caverns called sink holes.
 badaba
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