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I wish time machines were real, Because this is how I feel: I want to travel back in time To 1989. To NES and Batman. To books instead of pads. To friends, I’ve lost in Intervening years. The thought makes me so sad. We’ve lost so much, I can’t believe. We do not claw it…
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God gave me coffee. But never told me why. But it’s an antioxidant. I learned this on the fly. By paying close attention, And understanding that Illness is just toxins And cancer, our defense. So drink a lot of coffee. And watch what you ingest. God will put it on you, And take care of…
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Poetry is magic— It makes me feel so good— Whenever I am real depressed I write and I feel good— I hope that you can read it And start to understand How vital to the culture It is across the land— The earth is just a face— You’ve often heard it said— And we are…
Musings of the Mad 