My new words of optimism are:
(deviations from the oracle's breath)
hope
wonder
courage,
courage,
courage.

Move past this.
Move.

Sugar does not quell the fire.

Unintentional binges. Strudel tastes dry in my aged mouth. Aging. Aging with you? Sometimes it's a possibility. I wonder; what do the stars think? What does God think?

braces
cheese
pinky down
amygdala spa
sms. brain
pinky up
smile
loose tooth
whistle
balloon
to the carpet