Not a poem

Just a thought.

In life, as they say in the South, you have to take the sugar with the shit. There is no denying that in life, both exist. The level of naivete to deny both is stupendously frightening. The question of life is–maybe–how to navigate through and among the sugar and the shit. And come out smelling like a rose.

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