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in the wilderness yr learn to bake bread & cookies and yr watch yr condoms pass the use by date where do you live honey do yr have swimming pools or poetry?
I keep looking into the corners of rooms hoping to see a ghost there I would say hello pretty ghost
grey day winter half done it has not been a bad winter and the spirit attempts to sing inside me calls me outside myself into the garden of food
there are no mirrors in the sky to see yourself
the garden is growing me I feel sunlight and rain it gives to me as I give to it myself what is moving between us I do not know?
I sleep with a Bible in my hand but I don’t read it it’s my way of showing affection for what ever God is
one must keep a clutter free space on the seat beside them for the spirits that follow us around to sit upon to show them in their world that we care for them