Random reflections and observations on life. Probably filled with excess manifestations of neuroses and insecurity, but hey- authenticity is my goal. And feel more than welcome to let me know what you think.
Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
I am a man who has worked as a pollster, spent a year in jail, has lived on a communal farm for the past year, and has memorized the "Rime of the Ancient Mariner."
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