Borrowed Sock
Oh, is this REAL?
Am I AlIVe?
Well, it seems that way. So let’s proceed.
…
Hi there.
I didn’t see you.
What have you been doing?
I’ve been fine, you know.
Just doing some errands and the sort.
Like a little kid,
I like doing things that I like.
Then again.. who doesn’t?
Anyhow,
I like to think of myself as a Character.
Not like a fontsy-type.
But more of a guy that makes things happen because of knowing how to get the stuff together.
The stuff that matters.
Like borrowing a sock,
to someone who needs it,
when in a hurry.
And That I like.
I’m not gonna make this any longer.
Letters will.
And of course you’ll just keep reading nonstop.
Because you like stalking my letters.
Even if they tell you nothing new.
Which freaks me out a little bit.
And a little more when I realize that you believe in these words.
And their profound meaning.
And I laugh.
So this is like reading a children’s book.
Or counting sheep.
But who says it’s all just a fairytale?
Maybe it’s Them.
Those nonbelievers.
Just don’t trust them.
Trust Us.
And hey, have a Nice One.
Love, The Resurrected Sign Painter.
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