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the grand poet tree told you what it's about

the battle of the rosebud

erotic war

 

one fine day I turned myself into the authorities

now you cannot push me around

turned myself into Aware Wolf, too

because we're having fun

 

oh, is that not what you meant?

You wanted to see me get in trouble? well....I don't think so

Sexually inferior little big man

mama never let you go

 

I have sacrificed flesh and pain to demote the designs of beast 666

no Crowleymas or Columbus Day anymore

Those Great Breasts 777

Uncovery of America

yet the 7th Cavalry lost THE WAR

 

jaguar constellation

seven knocks at the door

the battle of Little Big Horn was a dark ritual that failed

it's a stain

 

Pretty White Buffalo could not be contained

 

I cannot be moved away from the center of life inside my skin

 

7th inning stretch the connotation of hot dogs peanuts and beer

 

12th of October we celebrate the crazy horse that bucked
chuck yeager off into two broken ribs and sound barriers

 

Robert Johnson met Jimi Hendrix at the crossroads

 

full moon 1935 another body of your life

 

Son of America makes a mockery out of little big boys

first spring Dillinger on 12th of October

twice in one week you knocked police station over

for all their guns

all the ammunition

 

and hit the bank across the street from the police station

 

love hearing is healing

dis uncovering

 

my will has spoken

 

gates of the dawn are opening

 

lightning strikes again we're running

 

past the face of stone

 

to meet the woman of the ocean

 

she wants to meet you

 

she wants to greet you

 

open the seal of the ceiling the song is rushing you forward

lightning strikes again

 

we only had to make it to the bottom and the star is upright again

 

comfortable inn

comfortable in my skin

 

I can do anything anything I want to do

 

love will endure the manifest myth of persephone

 

a wrecked angel will enter the realm

 

of the rectangle

 

a jaguar's constellation guides us to our safety

 

protecting us from sabotage

 

daybreaks the spells of resets on done sunsets

 

fifty stars reinstate the original wheel of twelve

 

 

sometimes I'll see a sign that tries to tell me that "you are here" possessing me and I say

NO FOOLISH SIGN I am HERE and YOU!! areTHERE!!!

 

history ends where mystery begins - WATERMAN

 

I hear they swore an oath to protect a rectangle called the constitution

 

but what about your own

 

stand at the center of the crossed rose

in her section Imhotep

 

I swore an oath that keeps me going beyond death

 

to remain loyal to the truth

 

would you endure anything for the sake of love is it me

 

verses the world when I say

 

I would abandon a pile of wrecked angles

 

if I was forced to choose between a pile of rectangles and stopping the abuse of a child

 

your shadow is your friend that can go to the second dimension

this you that's on the floor and four walls and sometimes on the ceiling

 

that's a pretty good lookin' silhouette right there

is all you gotta say to make your shadow

 

proud to be attached to you

 

we call the world into being

 

where we realize consciousness is omnipresent

 

even in the shadow who loves you

 

they treat their shadow like it's a hole

that's exactly the same shape as themselves

 

where everything they don't like can be thrown in that hole

 

and the shadow might get angry about being attached to a fool

 

a fool who gave it enough of itself to give it a spurious autonomy

 

it declared mutiny why

the second dimension takes precedence

and makes presidents serve the agenda of rectangles

 

the disc was once a sphere

 

there is an explosion of light

 

and there's a diameter for the circumference

 

unzipping the infinite

 

same way a flag turns into a flying eagle

 

goodbye Fake America

I have made it to the other side

 

 

Brian and Chrystcha Cat Hoffmann