Pinings, whinings and musings of a semi-cultured illiterate. Try not to take anything I say seriously.
Mostly I think life is fair.
It’s at least indifferent.
But what is “fair?”
What does that really mean?
The indescribable feeling of emptiness.
That pervades my mind and soul.
Though I sit here at the ends of the Earth.
The lack of her reaches across hemispheres.