All change

…and then the pen became my broadswordallowing me to cut through the cords which had bound meand when you found me writing poetryyou reached into infinity andfor a minute wewere connected…

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Seeking connections in this

you may kiss the blarney stone if it makes you feel at home or you can kiss your arse goodbye, ha, you laugh, but some try and I have lots of time for those types. Those B52’s are still dropping confusion exploding the conscious exposing corrosion, but no one talks of corruption! I struggle along…

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Scenic routes

It’s always when you don’t expect or least suspect you’ll find the one and then connect with him or her I only think that’s fair we all know what it’s like to be alone, one on our own, but it’s true you’ll find the one for you and the one for you will find you…

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