Life is Relentless. My friend, Josie, said her parents have this written on a wooden sign hanging over their kitchen sink.
A spider vein has sneaked past my knee. I noticed it in the shower. I tried to find it again after I got out, but I think it retreated, scared of what I might do to it. Should I spot the intruder again, I may consider elimination by way of sandpaper. Question: If the sun ever gets here, will my legs ever see it? Or will they only hide, shirking under long skirts and the like, ashamed of their inability to hold defense against aging, gravity, and genetics?
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