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Ahh, Poetess,You've come to my bedside once again.To brush my forehead lovingly.
To coo to me the soothing amaranthine song
I can often scarcely remember--even as I close my eyes very tight
asking the wind to remind me.

You've come to me again;
And all I have for you
is fat roaches scurrying across the berber carpet
Silent and still telephones
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Little else makes my heart feel warmth and sense the utter beauty and magic of the world than remembering Burning Man,

Looking at RVs on craigslist.  Wanting to get rid of everything again.  Too much stuff.  Why do I need all of this?  I am such an autonomous creature if I so choose.


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Last night was
FUN

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