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Deep down thinking Tells me just maybe My life’s been spent facetiously  Wallowing in the muddle Of a clearly shallow pool Of stagnant water...

What’s that you say?  Superkid poet profoundly Past his prime still Defying gravity always More than capable of leap- Frogging from one fant...

  Light-washed columns  Of plain and simple truths Out of the blue—  Nothing like it in this world Made to order  For the likes of me and yo...

Thus what bound them Together remained  Forever unspoken, known only To a blind, deaf, select few  Who knew all too well how To keep their m...

You’ll do fine By it—just remember  To approach It with caution,  Even though That unsettling flickering on  And off that refuses To keep ...