Even as the sublime weds the ridiculous, the sun burns on and one day will explode, we walk the streets, juice the apple, shave the face, build the bike, dig the bins, step in gum, heal our hearts, start wars, declare ourselves obsolete, step through the flames, stare at the walls, touch the cacti, play the piano, pick flowers, kiss our love goodbye and bravely face the fucking insanity that is everyday life. I am untouchable and humbled in all.
"James, I'm a joke being told by time...."
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