Nothing New?

Twenty-Ten?

How does that figure?
You figure them out.

The smoke gets into mine selfsame eyes.

What?
What?
What?

Dok. Look at it my way.


I sit here all nice and quiet for ten, twelve years -
(Or so)....
And nothing happens.

Feels twice as long now,
By their way.

Then,you change my medication.
I go to sleep, after taking it last night!

This morning I did wake up.
It's actually factually a new day.

Fact.

Thanks, Dok.

I appreciate all your efforts.
Yes. I feel better.
I mean. Yes.
I most certainly do.
Better.


Oh Dok?
This is a lifetime committment, right?
Just wondering.

Don't worry.
It's cool.