February 2009
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extending the passport
we sigh the collective sigh with all others who disappear from time to time. we are questioning. we are looking out of our passport. some hold us responsible. for.. for… for.. soothing them. but we are not the creator, just mere earth beings. and fail so completely at times.
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Sweet Nothings Outta Stinking Lake
“Hey, get yer’ red ass out here…”
“- lost his job a few weeks ago,”
“- can’t handle the vocables, don’t know why they
can’t get that Sizzertail one either.”
“Did I say that, or think that? Did you hear that?”
“ No man, it’s just that way.”
“Hey, did you see that? I was inside out?
“Yeah man, stop looking at it so much.”
“The timing’s off.”
“No, bro, there is no time. Stop thinking.”
You...
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"Later somebody took my name" he said
someone already took ours, all of ours before i left, actually bailed (for a while) turtle island. a halfbreed you see, so i have mean and trader in me from the invaders. genocide and destruction runs through my bloodline passed down from one of my ancestors who loved wool, long knives, white sugar, white flour etc. As for the horse, i couldn’t help myself, love them… we’re a...
In Egypt I collapsed on a bed
tired from too many miles and bad water. Upon waking I went to see the Grandfather choosing horse over spitting camel. I lost my mind in Egypt, staying out in the sand well past the time when one is suppose too. Hashish and mischief, talking unreal and real things, back against largest tomb…too much lotus and attar