I call them rumblings as they grossly lack the structure and merits of a perfect read - yet clasp close as they reflect my inconstancy and joie de vivre - unyielding to any persuasion known to man (please accept 'lies' as incidental or embellished truths - as I strongly deny the existence of 'Lie' - it's always 'Truth' or otherwise...besides 'Truth' in its purity lacks imagination)...Happy Reading!
Friday, June 24, 2016
An apparently disorienting demand carries thoughts way beyond the obvious...something deeper, deep-seated, undying, raw, uncivilized, rude, crude, deranging...yet real, pure! And I will never cease to have them.
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