Monthly Archives: August 2004

i am not

often others question me and so i just fall down sometimes i breathe funny when i forget this stuff moonies. i don’t like ‘em they don’t like me look up there! that’s a trick i like movies alien squishies no … Continue reading

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full circle

i awaken to the promise of a new morning with a million suns dawning in my head like natives hauling my brain cells around in canoes and navigating the stream of consciousness the radio intrudes and i begin the reckoning … Continue reading

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