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Apr 2021
Like a sphinx
I deal in dreams
Secrets and forgotten things
revelations Realizations
Real nough to crumble nations

The light
Make fumble the mumble
StalkingΒ  faces

The sun
May humble the egos
stuck in all the bothered phases

So listen:

If a square turns in to a wreck
And the tangle turns into a tri
Then Spheres sit with angles like
Indigo sunsets and I and Is

God's telling me the function of freedom
is to free others from the dumb ****
needless suffering from a compass
north star witness offering

Need a different kind of outbreak
Tap the mystic roots till we out fake
Crafting directors momentΒ 
not another out-take

Two levels of reality
means one is more supreme

Erasmus laid the egg
that uther hatched in steam

Sleeping dragon ....
Careful, almost horde hatched my dream
poor patchwork puppet speaking muppet strings...maybe Just a man sticking his wand and hand in things.

So I'll leave you with this, be careful where you forget to love lest sphinx and djinn inverse the grin and thus Saturn's spin above.
POSSIBLE
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POSSIBLE  Neither/My darling, I'm here.
(Neither/My darling, I'm here.)   
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   jdmaraccini
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