The illness that clings for a month and more is brutal.
It takes away from the joys of class.
And on that note, I begin.
Imagine feeling ill all the time.
Starving sickness a.k.a malnutrition.
Imagine what that would do to the day's experience.
It is time that we all start valuing life a little bit more.
Value.
There's the village for clothes that deserve a second chance.
There's the drug mart that provides a plethora of acetaminophen.
There's the neon sticker that shouts it.
Everywhere you go, there's value.
Imaginary, in all ways possible.
Value, unless now a namesake, exists only in the realm of the conscious mind.
How do we approach such an elusive and debated thing, such as value?
"Debated?" you ask.
Anytime something is defined by itself, we seem to lose the sense of it.
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