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on the wilder side of the predictability of tame

memories reprimand sorrow and call upon shame

where the constant line of forbidding fire all too

quickly draws

as upon the same virtual medium of unexceptional

after thought

simplicity starts to fizzle, slows then crawls

on its soil less hands and knees

refusing absolutes to believe

it is invariably caught

in the web of depreciation's dire search

for the soul swept center

where all fond freedom lies

for it now is being written that if you manage

to murder the spider

you get to keep all the flies...............

(written Nov. 3, 1993 pm)






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