the object




a now would be dead man and both walk along.
Another 20 years passed. They gave me a new
residence and they gave me a new ID. That's
where I came in and that is where I went out;
passed out would be fine too. There is a hell
of a lot of ticks of the clock until the trigger
and/and the whining stops. Whatever. Some day
next decay_d. Waiting for the guest of honor to
show up. Of course she was not the only one
invited: can not be a party without a crowd.