This is my life day/—shouldn’t they all be?—/a day in which I will live freely
This is my life day
—shouldn’t they all be?—
a day in which I will live freely
:- Doug.
This is my life day
—shouldn’t they all be?—
a day in which I will live freely
:- Doug.
I may have a crinkle in my eye
but am as serious as a
slap in your face
:- Doug.
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Retire? I have too much to do!
:- Doug.
We are of the ground material of the universe. But not as we appear.
:- Doug.
Are you your little finger? Are you your bank account? Are you your job? Are you your work in the world? Are you your mind?
:- Doug.