do you believe in destiny copp?

i believe in you winnie.

even though the haters and the bullies destroy life they will not destroy love.

i wandered lonely as a cloud.

reverence for what remains.

she was the most beautiful girl on the island, and her loveliness even grew against the blighted landscape.

that hideous hateful bully wrote about me on the parents network, copp. what do we do about bullies, about evil sanctioned by law, about haters who use law like a neanderthal club. they are the righteous ones! sociopaths of righteousness! hatemongers, fearmongers, corrupters of their own children!

her beauty banishes the spectre of that hideous cave-bully.

touching winnie, i feel the spirit through her skin, i feel her restless pulse.

winnie of wooded isle.

yes, i believe in destiny, i believe in love, despite the human war.