If I were right, the night that passed before I ate that great helping of hamburger helper without the hamburger is larger than the day when my parents may or may not have given their approval towards weening hours words or dirges meant for a respective lot coddling each sodden ploy to get more play at the station
I've never brought a new trinket to the store and sold it by the sliding door to a couple who has always needed a toy for their heir or hair or here, have a new heap of junk or bolts gold nugget of wisdom; no emotions are as powerful as confusion and fear.
Change comes hard at anyone who needs to find their invention or social phenomenon at the forefront of a bevy, beautiful as it may seem, of leaden investors and suitors all with that green look taking effort to suppress.
How is it that a pretty world like this could waste a perfectly good entrepreneur or innovator like the one someday, someone will say was brilliant and kind?
It is simply put, the way of the globe and nobody can change it
unless prompted by the aforementioned fear and confusion.
Sad, really...
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