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needles needling needlessly with little thread... or much of anything else...

(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Sunday, September 18, 2005

00h34 


I’m stranded in this country
not knowing the first thing
being in my thirties all ready
I am...

It’s a different thing all together
being this age when I was here before
I was young, illegal, and uncaring
dropping acid in the dried out
canal
looking at the brick bridge
over 30th street
seeing dancing illusions of death
and birth.

I’ve never legally worked
for a living before.

I’m not used to it.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 22:38
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