Group hugs

One gets fixated on until the next thing comes along and then one gets fixated on something again. I suppose some sort of balance comes when one can balance up the sums of one’s existence. The existential being is one that I’m not seeing although there’s something of the spiritual residual. If in the letting…

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Chapter 4, verse 1

Holy week, another chance to torment those who seek redemption. Hang your cross of Jesus on the wall ( a double execution) as if crucifixion was not enough…

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Poem 55

Soothsayers sightseers hands up all you volunteers we’re going in when time is thin upon the ground and frost is thick within the air and when your heart begins to pound nobody hears ‘cepting the volunteers but they’ll skate or skirt around you if you don’t sign up on the line I was a time…

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