SQUARE TALK

this is my home. amongst the juxtaposition of letters i am better. one with words and phrases i can compose statements of amazement. fact or fiction my addiction is penned with fruition. jot, note, scribble, scribe, rhyme, write, or read; this is my home and i shall never leave.
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baby we can shed this skin
we can know how we feel inside
instead of goin’ down and endless road
not knowin if we’re dead or alive

some things are worth fightin for
some feelings never die
I’m not askin for another chance
I just wanna know why

Robert Tepper

Emmer etvas!” which means: always something. which a man never quite understands until he begins getting older. not that age is an advantage, only that it brings the same scene again and again like a movie madhouse.

Bukowski, Charles.  “A Popular Man.” Tales of Ordinary Madness

A one eyed man is king in the land of the blind.
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