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Sep 2014
On the road once again
Haven't lost
Yahweh

Ohm thinking 'bout Indians
and Indios

Columbus and Dublin
Echoes and impermanence

Kanata and 'murica
**** yea

Maybe the Mormons got it right
An idea split in two

Like two brothers
Or twin souls

But always a third
Apes lost their tails but not their balance

Causality, a trinity
Of sorts

That's for you to sort out

Cause:
"Spectres...." ~ ~~ ~~~ Whitman

Coyote sleeps tonight
Rest well my friend
Broadcasting from the Porcupine Hills

Written on the road back up to Indian Graves at 11:11 am MDT

My compass points toward a crescent of fire and light .... If I miss, we'll see you in the stars

Spinning to Rheostatics: Onilley's Strange Dream from their Introducing Happiness album
Aaron Mullin
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Aaron Mullin  49/Two-Spirit/~~ ~ Whitehorse ~ ~~
(49/Two-Spirit/~~ ~ Whitehorse ~ ~~)   
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