Monday, July 20, 2020

 keep a movin, little bear.
 little bear barks at ghosts.
how'dya get down there, little bear? 

well, i was pretty lazy today, thas ok harly no one was paying attention anyway. after i wrestled l.b. into her harness we ambled smooth with the help of stick pine cones and squeaky ball, i get all worked up over nothin sometimes just outo fustratio within the unheimlich state of living things. the water was cold. bear was chattering her teeth. but the cold water was soul clear and enchanting. we can all let go and be a little nutty it's only natural it's a total freak show america.

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