Living in a land of confusion, Destruction whispers, “Lay waste, that new sprouts may take root in the fertile ashes...”
Instead, I turn to Dream, Delirium, and even Despair...
To arts, authors, and the what if’s...
And I forget 1917, 1984. There is no revolution, just people drowning in delusion...?
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About Me
- jody bean
- Think of me as Kipling's "The Cat Who Walked By Himself"... and you probably will have a good picture of how I walk through life. If you don't want to take the time to read the story, then I would describe myself as fairly independent, but occasionally craves the company of others. Sometimes, I can try to be clever, and every once in a blue moon, I may actually succeed.
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