My friend Julie is living a life of illusion. As are so many
others. Julie is in the same boat as politicians. Such as the Republican
presidential aspirants. Donald Trump. Ted Cruz. Marco Rubio. I’m listening to
everyone these days. And I can hardly believe. What I’m hearing. From Julie.
All the way to men that might easily become our next president. And I swear.
They’re all crazy. Maybe the world has gone complete bonkers. Is all this stuff
real? Or am I imagining it all? Maybe I’m crazy, too. For thinking. That I can
save Julie. Rescue her. From her life of illusion. As a manic depressive. As an
alcoholic. By arranging an intervention. Yes. Yes. I’m under the grand
illusion. That it’s possible for Julie to come out of her illusion. And live
happily ever after. I believe in fairy tales. --Jim Broede
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