at the pub
They are sitting outside, drinking under the cherry blossoms in the beer garden. It is warm.
My granddaughter did not blame me for the floods or the social violence. She knew that it was just unfortunate that I did nothing to prevent them: I was just being clumsy and stupid – It could've happened to anyone.
There is no fight in me unless there is an enemy. There is no enemy outside of me, so there is no fight in me.
If I tell you about climate change,
.....you turn your head toward the sun, basking.
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