the sky was a peach at sunset and fire at dawn and we ate lemon ice and prayed that the city’s electrical grid would hold up. the number of homeless had risen and not all could not be housed. caring citizens were combining forces and giving away tents on the weekend. others were cold complaining to cops and assemblymen: get these sorry-ass derelicts off of my street!
a kid told me ‘people suck’ and i could not deny that they do. what if we all suck up to 50% of the time on average? could we still have faith we won’t ever suck more than half the time? we could dream of being suck free some day
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|indie author katya mills 2017|