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stuffed in your little box, waiting to die.
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drip
drip
drip
drip.
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nothing comes from this.
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“Arpeggio”
by Jeannette Romeu
La Havana, Cuba
oil & hidden jewels
2010?
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“I know I'm paranoid and neurotic, I've made a career out of it.”
Thom Yorke
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shift, shift, shift shift, shift, shift, shift,
paycheck/shift, shift, shift, shift, shift, death.
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your
ignorance is that last rung of the ladder
you hold onto,
swinging---
before dropping out
beyond the pale.
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“Those who expect to reap the blessings of freedom must, like men, undergo the fatigue of supporting it.”
-Thomas Paine
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see note for reviewers.
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“Boredom’s not a burden anyone should bear.”
-from the song Stinkfist, by Tool
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