Second Note to “Mashup”

No planning or forcing whatsoever. It just happened naturally and spontaneously. It was all subject to an autonomous flow and stream. She just happened to become the center of my whole world and my whole life for some reason. Echoes of the past, perhaps. And Afghanistan sits pretty, while the rest of the world is mired in chaos. Afghanistan used to be the laughingstock of the world. Now it sits pretty while everyone else is mired in chaos. What a crazy world.

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