Everyday i have material to write sometimes i don't because there is no time. Sometimes i don't because whats the point? Other times i am just tired its been too long. I don't know why God only has me poor lonely suffering with nobody to help me figure out why only me.
Now I don't know how much of Steven Paul Jobs movie is true but when i was a little girl in the old neighborhood i used to spine around while looking at the sky until one day i looked to the 4 corners and i got curious and scared wondered how long the sky was so i ran to mother i think that's who i asked she said it never ends the sky has no ending. when i came here from far away i see the wind turbine generators and see the word Infinity. Wind spinner blowers mother used to buy for me to play when we were here.
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