…Who knows and who cares anyway (some might say) because only God knows the way- hmmm... I'm only a child weak in the knees self contaminated speck on deck for a new kinda ride stuck inside the high wondering whispering watching the clouds roll by talking quietly to myself pulling the appendages off my body one after another until I am just an inch tall....
I am.....a Jester playing on the chessboard of Space-Time...
a seamstress of dreams and a weaver of of seams
clothing the soul in rhythm and rhyme
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