When, thoughts reveal themselves to you after many years of neglect on the bookshelf, you are reminded that the collective unconscious is not just a Jungian idea. Ideas of worth leap time, defy the grave and stab your heart.
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When literally nothing
remains of your past
you're part of the cosmos
at last.
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FARMERS AND ROCK STARS
STOCKINGS AND STOCK CARS
A house of wrecks
too late for sex
and the angel flew out of the door
without leaving a recipe
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I'D LIKE TO DRINK YOU UP
I'd like to drink you up
I saw you through my glass
and then it was empty
and then you were gone
David Robilliard 1952 - 1988
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