Uncorrectable mistakes

Problematic, and essentially open for all to feed off of.

This may cause the spread of disease that you've heard about.

Can you hear from where I am calling you? I cannot hear the echo back.

Maybe it was lost.

Lost in time with the memories of charished childhood happniess and when we were naive.

Naive to the slings that pass along the path toward our goal,

Or of the uncorrectable mistakes that nature has placed on us.

The malfeasance must be recognized, and the corruption has to cease.

Really reality is merely a real of times and places strewn closely together, with breathing in between.

I smoke as much as I do now, to medicate my own reality.