Youth Without…A Lot.


I liked Francis.
Sometimes not.
Then yes.
Then he went away.
Now he is back.
I went.
I watched what he did.
He did something.
Better than nothing.
Or is?
I liked story.
Story was unique.
Did not know.
Was interested.
In where it would go.
Tim Roth good.
Sometimes whole thing got tedius.
Made me want it to end.
Or did?
Then not.
Then it did.
When it did, i left.
I was happy tpo leave.
But was also happy i saw this oddity.
But also happy.
Because i was out of it.
And i was with food.

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