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We are the result of all we can imagine came before us, in this bubble of being we find our selves staring back into from the abyss, where luck is not a factor. {from the movie} nay, from Nietzsche, the drinking game - on - each time one looks into the abyss - the abyss looks back, so luck is not a factor sure. that makes perfectible sense, there's a signal, a fluctuation, measure it, man, and tell us all you know it means. Ferlinghetti died yesterday, I could have known him, if I'd tried. I did not care for his view of truth. But he was young, last time I took him serious. I notice, I don't care for my view of truth at that age. But did you see him in the Last Waltz, he was unmused, I felt bad for him. And now he's dead and being reread. That's pretty cool.
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Feb 25, 2021
Feb 25, 2021 at 10:58 PM UTC
Ferlinghetti died yesterday
We are the result of all we can imagine came before us, in this bubble of being we find our selves staring back into from the abyss, where luck is not a factor. {from the movie} nay, from Nietzsche, the drinking game - on - each time one looks into the abyss - the abyss looks back, so luck is not a factor sure. that makes perfectible sense, there's a signal, a fluctuation, measure it, man, and tell us all you know it means. Ferlinghetti died yesterday, I could have known him, if I'd tried. I did not care for his view of truth. But he was young, last time I took him serious. I notice, I don't care for my view of truth at that age. But did you see him in the Last Waltz, he was unmused, I felt bad for him. And now he's dead and being reread. That's pretty cool.
For Christmas in 1964, I was given "The Secret Meaning of Things." I think it scarred me. I know it scared me... is this true... no, but I had to prove it myself... imagine dying after being a famous poet in the 20th century...
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Feb 25, 2021
Feb 25, 2021 at 10:58 PM UTC
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