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My we all be free from the influences of over-bearing egotistical leaders when those seek to harm others. May the age of stupid religious wars finally be at an end.
We have enough troubles in the world and these endless wars are not solving them. I have no solution for any of my readers but just to say that you must still look at all of these happenings with a skeptics eye. This is not a time to be celebrating.
Better to say nothing than to sound stupid.
~ OK Now.
May 2, 2011
The Susquahanna River, Pennsylvania from last fall.
The wind seemed cold then but it was just how I felt by what he had said. The lake had spray on it. Rainbows just above the waves. Mosquitos all blown away. Wordbomb revelations using concern for the troubles of a beloved friend like a weapon inducing the big sad just to feel less broken yourself. Turn around, turn around this boat. I can not cross the great water with you. Bring me back to the bay. from Poems 189
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