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10/31/2017 4:12:43 PM
scary (!)

8/11/2016 12:36:06 PM
kicking it old skull

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I am too busy and important to be posting here

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Dear Sirs: (or Madams, whatever)

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Hoppity Hop - Overrated?

9/4/2009 10:00:41 PM
Well, I wonder what a plain old listener thinks, anyway?



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jingo

8/11/2016 12:36:06 PM

kicking it old skull
Hey! Remember Heaps? No? Good! Here we go.

I dreamed of ducks, defiant. They wheeled, flocked, milled about, ignoring all orders to align."This is not chaos" they said. And a herd of cats joined the fray. Running, climbing, jumping. The ducks began to ride, milling and jumping, wheeling and climbing. I emailed attachments and carefully composed IM but they would not return my calls.

"This is not chaos" they said.

And I heard a voice, the voice of a wolf. "Come and play" he said. When I looked into his eyes I saw his soul inside, and a second - for he had two. "Come and play, and I will give you the soul. It is yours, you threw it to the ground when you ran from the garden, chasing lightning". His voice filled with pride, and with love. "I have kept it for you. Come and play" he said.

"This is not chaos" they said.

"What is the game, Wolf?" I asked. He smiled, and both souls shone. "We will chase them" he said. "We will chase them, and we will catch them. We will turn them into blood, and their blood will be our blood. We will know that we are good, and that we are right, and that our
Mother loves us" he said.

"This is not chaos" they said.

I wanted to wrap myself in soul, and break their bodies, and drink their blood. I wanted to feel the breath of my Mother on my face, and go home to the garden to sit at the feet of my Father.

"This is not chaos" they said.

"I am sorry, Wolf, but I cannot play your game. I have connections to catch, conference calls, presentations to prepare" I said. The wolf, hearing what he already knew, raised up his head and began to cry, filling the sky all the way to the listening moon.

"This is not chaos" they said.

And the sound was so sad that I thought that I might die. And then I knew that I did, and was, and had been - since the day I was born.
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*smooches*
I love you all, and you all know who you are. To those that seem lost to us - I love you even more.

nTp4ever

j

*click*
*dialtone*


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Bob Elliott

8/13/2016 8:51:38 AM


Very cool


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