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stuffedwho struck the right chord in your synthesized night of the soul and barreled down black tunnels carrying color?stuffed
human
building
fearful of
the inner workings of your body
hopeful ruin
life as evidenced by shadows


fiddle dee deeI will becomefiddle dee dee
something
wild and unwatched
I will make you
the shape
of my garden


the fourth of oh myand in that breathless moment between fire and worksthe fourth of oh my
the man behind me triumphantly decreed
AMERICA!
and I shared mygroundspread tarp with a woman
ancient & japanese
and when I got home I only put on clothes because I wanted to because I still believe
we are secrets
worth keeping and longing
to be shared


Link 3b: Set 9: Chain 2 UPDATEseaweed strewn the tide pulls me underneathLink 3b: Set 9: Chain 2 UPDATE


thank you doseand in this one odd instant I am proud of us each parading our own quiet existence amidst the persistent tribal drums and giddy fanfare skipping each generation placing the next proudlythank you dose
proclaiming its features refined
we keep waiting
for the shape to make itself plain in the paper
allowing us those fragile moments to bathe in color to trace
and there are parts of me I've only just discovered
there is a personal gravity and orbit
there
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You may be right
I may be crazy
But it just may be a lunatic you're looking for
Turn out the light
Don't try to save me
You may be wrong for all I know
But you may be right
!
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"That's what I feel art is, not throwing your true self out in shame but thrown out there in pride,learning how to make it work, that's what i want to teach"
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We'll get there...
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So we fix our eyes not on
what is seen, but what is unseen.
For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is
eternal
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My cake is not a lie.
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