questions, breathes through excess answers.
Wine thoroughly eases.
Wine tells me to not stop for anything. Wine is from a plant. Something that has so much life in it… hard for me to put into words, but I’m of life right now like I never have been. A human, me, trying to be like a plant. I will be more life than that plant. I will. Wine shouldn’t get jealous. Wine made this writer who he is today on February 21st. I’m eased… oh am I eased. Thoroughly. Want more questions. Answers means there’s a stop. And I refuse any stop.
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