Drumming up support, courage and peach pies.
We are investing time, money and feverish ideas into the future, a future we know nothing about but suspect a lot.
Of course sometimes we cross our fingers, other times when it’s a long way to the next WC we cross our legs. Something like that.
Once in a while we meet someone we trust, then we give them our own phone number and personal email address.
There are so many particles in the air we breathe, we can’t list them.
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