42 Dreams of Arizona Bay

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Tripping along

I’m tripping along, life is going OK and then …
LIE in my face.
More than one lie, by more than one person.
Just when I think it’s safe to love humanity again.
Love humanity, hate the humans.
I hate liars. Stop lying to me. If you have to be an asshole to me, be truthful. That’s all I ask.

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