I could conjure a fictitious woman and I could speak about all the types of men she latched on to.
What the attraction was and why.
Like this one for that reason.
Liked that one for this reason..
This one reminded her of Pa.
This other one seemed like he had some magic.
What’s more satisfying?
Daydreaming about a life of fulfillment,..
Daydreaming of purpose.
(daydreaming of a loving God)
Or human fucking decency..
Eesh..there go one right there..
Daydream about people not being so shitty..
Which is more absurd?
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