Caution To The Winds

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May 22, 2017

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Preramble

As usual, it's going to take a bit of time to sift through the dead who had a good idea once and left it for lent, or something like that. Don't let it get you down, it's only creativity burning. Yeah you ... and you too . It coulda been a contender . Like everything else. If only we stayed awake, in touch, followed the links... and magic, don't forget the magic.

Yeah, Dawg

Why does the heart and the penis seem to so often (always?) be so connected, they seem synonymous in human behavior? Pathetic. That's not an anti-sex thought because I love sex, but love is not sex. In fact, love can too easily end before it begins when sex takes over the mind, heart, spirit, and life. You feel comfortable with someone, attracted, trust starts, and then, words stop and sometimes, they may never start up again. Intimacy dies and is replaced by sex. Physical intimacy without communication is pure lust, fun, but meaningless. Might as well be any animals mating. No wonder why humans eat their young. Think about it . . . . . . . . . if you don't get it, you probably do it too.

Hope

I want to start again I want to believe against all evidence and experience I receive I want to believe I want to believe If someone would just be kind enough to show me show me show me I want to believe in love I want to believe we're not alone I want to believe in human beings life can't be just a combat zone I want to believe in trust I want to believe in you and me I want to believe we can survive and share peaceful reality it's just not there when I look around I see how you put each other down I want no part of your competition I want no part of your suspicion I want no part of your conditions or the fears in which you drown I don't understand you don't understand so I'll just play the clown and you can wear the crown I live in a giddy euphoria in my mind A hopelessly hopeful romantic kind you can tell me that I'm falling down maybe you are blind we all see what we want to see What we want to find I want to see so

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