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Fredde Kruger had a Luger and heHaunted me in dreamsI asked him, “Freddie, what is up?I thought knives were your thing?”“I just thought it too personal.That’s just how it seemed.”“Personal Freddie Kruger?You’re hunting me in dreams!”
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Europa was a cow. But she’s a continent now. That might not make much sense to you Since Asia is around. It shouldn’t make it either. These men are so much weaker Then they women that they overthrew When the Dorians came ’round.
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I don’t acknowledge anything.I don’t react at all.I’m learning to need less approvalFrom the audience in the Hall.My soul is just reflecting all thesePeople anyway.They think that they are real but IDon’t care what they all say.They are all projections here.The only real is God.And he is within everything.He’s energy, after all.
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I keep my windows open so I can Hear the neighborhood breathe. It’s lovely hearing kids at play. More than you might believe. I harken back to when I was young And spent every minute outside. A much more healthy, vibrant life. And that, no one can deny.
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I clearly started this on a Monday and finished it only just now which is definitely not a Monday so it required me to put myself in a Monday state of mind. And I have nowhere to be on most Mondays so that was not the same kind of experience many people might have putting…
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I’m going to post the twitter thread I created earlier that led to this poem at the bottom. The Leviathan was a dragon.Just read the tale in Job.Of impenetrable armourAnd breath of fire and brimstone.It’s the same motif with which you areProbably very familiar.You may not realize it is the sameAs Beowvlf and Grendel,Or St.…
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This is partially about being recruited by the C.I.A. (true story. I’ll tell you more if you ask.) and partially about awakening which is a topic you may have noticed I’m focused on. I know where I need to get to and roughly the path I will need to tread. I just now have to…
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I love unruly tanagers.The more unruly the better.I love the sparrows. Love the wrens.Love the red woodpeckers.I sometimes sit on my balconyAnd bathe myself in their song.I even sing to the trees.I think they sing along.
Musings of the Mad 