I feel for the weak…


I feel for the weak, alas the mob, love-hate, the concert mob is like church. Consciousness, like a laser orbiting a figure in the spotlight. I feel for the weak, as we are like dinner for the dice. That’s the dice I overhear them say, but what of fate and will. Now to those who pay me attention, be ye contented in the process. They all now scatter and I cannot offer them hope. I would not deprive them of learning to fly – never ! SALUTE
– ST
   

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~ by BE LIKE WATER on May 4, 2014.

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