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 May 2020 anna
Tord
Honor
 May 2020 anna
Tord
i don't fear the god above
i'm frightened of his hands on earth

thousand of fingers
knitting chains

imprisoning
these blooming peonies

in the garden of hell

*

i'll chop your fingers off
by watering
(T.S.B)
 May 2020 anna
Tord
Artist
 May 2020 anna
Tord
to fix
what's broken
is piece of cake

to repair
what's torn apart
is piece of art

*
i'm hungry
draw me something
(T.S.B)
S ometimes situations sneak around behind me
C ausing more frustration than my cup can hold,
R endering my calm demeanor less and less with
E very breath I take, which finally
A llows the rage to grab control and
M eans the only useful thing to do is scream
ljm
If you've got an hour I'll tell you about my adventure yesterday with the arcane medical bureaucracy of Laughin, NV.  It gives new meaning to the phrase "You can't Get There From Here".
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