Coffee dark, aroma black.

I’m learning slowly to give back.

 

T.N.H. said to forgive so did

Jesus.  The state of the nation leaves

much illusion between us.

Your ashes will burn in the fire of the stars

Whether or not you believe in “life” on Mars.

 

Static tensions;

27 dimensions if you

Sting the theories together

Anger spreads;

Rwanda is the profit of dread.

 

Knitting words; conjunctive verb?

Shopping for debt in the safe suburbs.

Geographic locations = stratifications.

I’m still playing off student loans with little vocation.  

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