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  • Well... I guess you already know...

    I have a active imagination and memory... .. thanks for looking in.. and for those who do read, Double Thanks..

    It is now time for a fruit smoothie break, this Sunday Morning.. A day of bees, cooking, gardening and Cabinets...(still)..

    slurp slurp slurp..

    while I was working, a thought came...

    "DARRRRRRR!, just dropping in"

    "Oh CRUSHER, How NICE TO SEE YOU!" Bugs says...

    The thought.. yes... getting to that...

    My Brother.. The Man .. Who He Isn't.... The story goes as I tell you of all the things That never happened between us.. ( The NO's he had and still does is his real life)

    So, la de da de da de da.... HE NEVER EVER Listens... ( much to my " No-surprise"

    I have most of it now... How the reader finds out his life, his NOOOOOOOOOO's and yes's...
    The reader see's that at every turn, you Know and want to Slap Him to change his direction....

    Go Ahead... Slap him, because that is what he needed 45 40 35 30 25 20 15 10 5 years ago and one for extra measure for tomorrow and increments of 1 year after that...... and if YOU all SLAP him.. welll.... ?, Well... It won't be me... doing it.. but strangers to him... He might wake up... but as you will see..

    It does no f'in good.....

    then, the story goes on, as life often does...

    and by the end, near end.. You see his brother is not who he thought he was either....

    Neither of them are....

    slurp.. slurp drink is almost done... back to bees-ing..

    It doesn't matter the relationship.. Not really... any caring/not caring relationship will do...

    slurp...

    I'll see how it turns out... but.... as I think.. you will find out, that the writer is more F'KD than his younger brother..

    yeah... I probably am... sooooo .. not too hard to write afterall... (just thinking out loud to you----like all my other entries)

    just can't hear my brother say so..

    in the end, i guess each realizes the facts.. but Inertia stops them.....from changing into what "The Ideal", Coulda , woulda, shoulda have been...

    We realize "That's Not going to Happen..." and the reader, always Knows that... about someone else....

    well... slurp.. s

    just thinking..
    I need a nap...

    slurp.

    h
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