Winning over your friends --
At last there is a basis for understanding what I have been trying to do.
You all know Trotskyists: That’s what they do, and that’s the way I have been relating -- to no small ill effect, apparently.
Simply said, being good is like helping yourself to a lot of losing.
Quite succinct, you think?
Same here today, but shifting sensibility: I now am planning:
Plan A
School
Plan B
Status Quo
Plan C
Retro
The pain comes when you act badly.
The act is when you feel like crying and you work.
I am not one to feel badly.
Be.
Blessed.
Oh, here are a couple verses.
Cash in the cradle,
Money on the block
Pain is from shaming
Your sisters in the dock.
Candles flare above us
Weakness called you in
Maybe stars can save us
Fables dipped in tin.
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