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i like the world best when the world is shocking me. if i was indifferent i'd be worried. life revolves so much, there are always new things, so many old things becoming new, hundreds of love letters and so many smiles and so many memories of smiles. puddles of tears and buckets of sad memories. thousands of places to go to and zillions of places where i've already been and some that i've gone back to. time is always moving, sometimes in slow motion, other times too quickly and only a few magical times moving not too fast and not too slowly. lately in my dreams there's a green man who offers me white ice creams and then disappears. all too quickly before i have time to tell him the only white ice cream i like is pineapple ice cream.