One Real Thing

Sincerity? Oh my garble, there's nothing I like better than sitting down to a big meal, and then saying exactly, why every little thing was slightly wrong. But you like it. Daddy drank, and your eyes cast naturally down, with your hair dropping for the peripheral safety net,
at whatever you can't stand to see or can't stand ..... the thought of seeing you. Negative...space is the only usage that makes sense to me. When I think of destruction. A male cardinal roost's in the pin oak outside our back door, and he chitters in annoyance and flits upwards when I water the dogs at night: Something real so? So.