dear joe

Rachelle 2022-03-21 09:03:06

Joe, he gave you birth on the eighth day.
From then on everything is complete.

What did he tell you?

When you have your back against a tree you're a tree and
the lawn mower drives by the grass screams
and then the water you approach it and it wets your feet

You have to believe the world
is not
good People are desperate and

he says you'll meet me '
cause we're all the same lonely

upset rainy night
my wheel hit your puppy and
I'll pay you up,

Jojo , what are you doing?
I'm being crushed and bleeding
I'm hurting for you
Joe, you watch me hurt.
Why don't you help me?
Do you want to tell me that love is meant to give to each other

Don't cry, Joe, don't cry.
It wasn't Joe's fault, Joe wasn't sick, it was our world that was sick.
You open your mouth wide and stand in the rain like a lost child, holding the card tightly in your hand.
It's soaked through and can't be used, and the letters on it won't lead you home.
Come, hold me, my Joe. Don't cry, my Joe.
Those who love us will. There will be.

The day is starting at 7:30 in the morning.
Showers in some areas, sunny in some areas.
Life is always tearing us apart.
Like the sweet and dangerous taste of chocolate.

You're still going, Joe. He came and took you away.
The world has no right to keep you.

But you listen to this song. Many people are singing. It's your favorite song.

Joe, I will be grateful. Because you have been here before.
Joe, I'm not alone anymore. Because you have been here before.
Joe, I've decided to believe this world again, it's not good, but it's not hopeless.
Joe, look how happy I am now.

When I have my back against a tree, I become a tree.
After the mower, I leaned over to comfort the screaming grass.
And the water, which soaked my feet as I approached it.
Friends Joe.
Friends Xia Guo misses Joe.

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The Eighth Day quotes

  • [lying on the grass in the sun]

    Harry: We should get going.

    Georges: Just one more minute.

    Harry: Okay.

    [they lie down for a minute more]

    Harry: [looks at his watch] Okay, it's over.

    Georges: A nice minute, for us.

  • [last lines]

    Harry: On the eighth day, God created Georges. And he saw that it was good.