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The Rain Is Gone ~ Sunday, June 21, 2026

My deceased cat keeps leaving the lights on yet, I go to turn them off, where is she dead, inside a box, ashes, bones and dust even if I could find her, she is gone cease to exist and they cremate your corpse even if I could outrun death, I see another adversary not to trust seems like the world is full of polar bears even if I could move the world, what warps decision-making more than smoking dope cats are my only hope, though dogs are sweet as a child, I was denied any hope to live with a cat or two, I would meet kindness face-to-face, vis-a-vis, my fears endlessly melt away, but I am old endlessly older than before and sad perhaps because the future is my past such that I must live with others as cold literally, as my own family even if I win the lottery, bad as losing my right arm, wrapped in a cast veritably, I would be all alone in some place, this works out amicably not because I would be rich but to write given what I write about is a win the world does not desire but to fight ...
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Should I be worried about my black dog? ~ Sunday, June 21, 2026

Sometimes, I feel so small, smaller than quarks only my imaginary dog knows maybe if you saw me, you would know, too everyone sees but what can they do, barks time for Octavius to get his food in time, I will get some as well, what grows mathematically exponential, boo even my stocks are down the drain, I crane sometimes to see the wreck, how rude I am a dimly lit light bulb, not bright feeling isolated and so alone each day, I dream I could GLOCK out one night each night, I give Octavius a bone leave me alone to shop in peace, I wane severed from my loved ones, my strength so weak over time, I atrophy and decrease smaller than dust, what am I but a dog maybe, if I were so lucky, I speak as if people want to hear but do not leave me alone with the dog bones, I cease limping through life, as if left in a bog smaller than fine ashes, blown by the wind maybe you understand, nose full of snot as the tears well up, be a man, and kill leftovers in the fridge, and make...
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Father's Day ~ Sunday, June 21, 2026

Hey Dad, Were you not so bad, you would have been good even dead wood reads better off the shelf rest assured, you mindless elf than the wealth ending in indifference, found in our hood you weren't so bad for my brother that is of course, I couldn't care less for myself understanding ignorance, for my health not just mental but physical as well only if this life were not hell, a quiz to fail every year, Father's Day, the dead sleep in caskets or tin boxes or urns obviously, I was bad, the less said better speak well or not at all, what burns against the grain, no matter whom I tell damned if I do, so it doesn't matter you wouldn't know how bad this life is now only with all the abuse, I turned out understandably good, a mad hatter worthless as fuck, mind in a rage, but great only God is greater than a brown cow understandably so, please, do not doubt liars are full of blasphemy, forgive deniers their consumption to debate honestly, the effect...
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The Ideal Reader, a Beautiful Whore ~ Sunday, June 21, 2026

To be able to fall in love, stranger To be able to fall in love again obviously, I am no longer young because the words come to mind, easily even when I was sixteen, way back when answers to the questions I have were hard because I was a runt, hardly well-hung like other young men, well-endowed, silly exactly, I know not everyone is made to be golden as the sun, in a word old age has crept up on me, made me feel forgotten and unloved, a teddy bear abandoned for a new toy, what a deal left behind, a lifelong sinner, unfair love is for the beautiful in the shade in a world, unobserved, hidden away nobody knows, nobody cares to know love is golden like the sun in summer only, I have no energy to say view me like the gods of mythology everyone knows the standard is to glow stranger danger, this life, what a bummer try to explain, to tell me why abuse reigns supreme in this world, psychology and other mumbo-jumbo, lies we tell no one but our therapist in a room give...
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Elsinore ~ Friday, June 19, 2026

Ravel and unravel this mortal coil ancient, twisted roots work their way to grow virtually unhampered, completely free entirely at leisure as they toil left alone in their intentions to find answers in the soil, God-given, they know nothing less than Socrates, jest and see deep underground, they find rhizome networks understanding the difference, they act blind noticing nothing strange, known as unknown released from a sense of duty to act answering to no one once fully grown visions of entanglement, they retract enlightened awareness of quarks to quirks leave well alone as Galileo smirks this is life in a nutshell, politics how to know what is beyond all of this in a nutshell, they find infinite space save the king of bad dreams, his bag of tricks maybe ambition is but a shadow only Gray knows why ignorance is bliss retrieve wisdom from the dustbin of grace tantalized by opportunities lost abandoned to just deserts to forgo living among the well hung without ho...
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The Lord's Prayer ~ Friday, June 19, 2026 (Juneteenth)

Absence, disappearance, and emptiness because the necessary removal sends shivers down your spine, distribution enters a new phase, the unsteadiness nonsense makes more sense than reason itself creating Dada with no approval enchanted with war, with no solution deferring to pride, sheep to the slaughter institutions insist, books on the shelf silly to imagine, with so much dust ancient parchment safely hidden away potentially lost to fire, the trust potentially lost over time, they say each man broken will marry a daughter and the cycle repeats, all the abuse repetition makes perfect, a practice and the children grow up into adults nonsense, adults remain children, no truce creates the need for profits, endless war endless without hope, the hunger for spice and trade in human lives, the rise of cults not to explain but to exploit workers despite the ubiquity, hide the scar empty vessels shattered, families destroyed many become a chain of confusion potentially ...
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Γνῶθι σεαυτόν / gnōthi seauton ~ Monday, June 15, 2026

Nothing to understand, all this nonsense Nothing left to understand but nonsense of course, I know nothing, an innocent this bit of subterfuge is the refuge honored by that rare bird, a bit less dense in all honesty, less thick in the head not simply born to think, but yes, hell-bent given disparities the masses choose to their own benefit, short-lived, for sure of course, they believe they are right, less said underneath the facade, the truth remains nobody knows the whole truth, they pretend defer to legal scholars to defend exactly what pertains inside their brains residing and presiding as the cure study whatever your heart desires to see the big picture in the details accept all the dichotomies as false no ideas, great or small, put out fires decide that water is the truth, the law accepts slavery in all forms, then fails lets go of past mistakes, accepts all faults leaves the past to scholars, moves on, action theater reproduces pantomime how to make se...
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