My only friend, the end.
With cocoa leaves along the border, sweetness sings from every corner. Cars careening from the clouds; the bridges burst, then twist around.
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They say they don’t need money. They’re living on nuts and berries. They say animals don’t worry. You know animals are hairy? They think they know what’s best. They’re making a fool of us. They ought to be more careful. They’re setting a bad example. They have untroubled lives. They think everything’s nice. They like to laugh at people. They’re setting a bad example.
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A straight line exists between me and the good things. I have found the line, and its direction is known to me. Absolute trust keeps me going in the right direction. Any intrusion is met with a heart full of the good thing. As the heart finds the good thing, the feeling is multiplied. Add the will to the strength and it equals conviction. As we economize, efficiency is multiplied to the extent I am determined the result is the good thing.
