Sunday, September 22, 2019

Some Time Sthe Mind


. . . - Now I can't talk about that - I had a big breakfast - and it hurts when i leave my own face . . . .

  -   the  rocks  palnts  airs  minerals  other  Specific  Chemicals  who  have  to  be  them  selves

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Some times the mind outside sparkles as a dying leaf

a swallow wallows thru high grief light Alone Purely for the sakes of teal

Life Fire  ;    smuckers besmirches

White frozen time will liquefy belief  ,    but I sam wise You

                    to day of all the
Looking for a sign or a post  ,    19 words that revel or reveal
Sight won't not wrong the quiet details
Foretell razor red human shame
Arm buckle
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Partly happen
I declare from now on  ,   the flow of commerce and trade equalizes
Across all the types of Place and Personhoods
As beggars compile unknowable biomasses -
Attempt ecologically the Ever Foreign
Black Shirt  ,   Frame Work
To Your sense bring and connect   .   .   .



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