...and when I initially heard the newscaster make several references to "Kony",
my focus drifted to ferris wheels, New York, and sultry summer days before my time
Yet once my earlier mental misunderstanding stood corrected, I clearly realized that the stakes in this sad scenario pointed more towards the deadly dance of dopamine, internet addiction, and a leap into the abyss of utter madness.
The filmmaker’s wife opined he was not crazy, he just needed some sleep.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.......
Lisa Porter-Grenn/Aug. 2012
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