Old stuff

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Why doesn't he get it...



That I don't want the disease in my yard.

Touching my dog.

Looking at my things.

I don't want this disease near my flowers.

In the vacinity of my treefort, my memories.

Any of my worldly possessions, cares, or thoughts.

If a vaccine could rid the world of her... I would invest all the money I ever earned.

Saving families one at a time- you have to destroy the disease first.

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