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as with any granted aspect of living
there is the fault of convenience, the quickie mart
thinking of walking to the corner
for your souls nourishment on a bun, but  that
hot dog with mustard  settles on your palette like the
bad taste of a beer driven night —
there is really no solution to this problem – so acceptance
is by far the better path ( forget the road less traveled), partake 
in the media mulling of right, left ,up,down. inside, out and dance 
all around — grab that opened can of  Pepsi One and drop a little rum-
it is Sunday morning — Salvation is only a crystal cathedral away
copyrighted 2009