Dead End
Oh my I've been to the end of the road before. When I thought it was the end I managed to climb over the rocks and debris. Kicked it into 4 wheel drive a few times and made it through. Hmm I'm not sure 4 low is going to get me across a large brick wall. So I sit here idling. Breathing in the carbon monoxide trying to figure out how to go over it. Maybe it's a prison because it's seems to go all the way around. Having an idea of paradise I can see it in my review mirror. Somewhere through my mistakes and transgressions I missed the turn off. So here I sit. Waiting. Do I die here breathing fumes or see if I can tunnel. Sometimes life isn't meant for everyone.
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If I'm misinterpreting the language, I'll accept the egg on my face... call 1-800-273-TALK. It can't hurt.
As for walls, while in the physical world one must go over, under, around or through... I prefer a school of thought which applies to the speed of light called "quantum tunneling". Given the right environment, you can skip the wall and simply be on the other side.
Can I have mine over easy with toast please? J/K, no egg. Just hit quite a rough patch right now. For awhile I'm going to pretend the wall isn't there and maybe when I look at it again it will instead have been a curtain. That's how I'm going to handle it.
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