being lost is a way of being, come get lost with me, I know the way. tout doucement. Be kind and gentle
Ni dieu ni maître. Here to spread love rhyme and reason
A long thread,
brace yourself:
I was taken into police/judiciary
custody, when I was three.
I was, severely beaten, underfed, didn't speak,
etc.
So, institution, where I was, mentally abused, put in an isolation cell ( Which I enjoyed, because, no people )
*more
