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HALF WAY AND THE NEWS IS GRIM.

July 8, 2016 Musings Comments 0 Comment

The fiftieth log on my blog is very Grimm. Grimmer than death itself, I write that and laugh…what is grimmer than death when it comes to call? That moment before you die and you then know how you will die. then you feel the scorch, how shocking!! You will never get old like me, is that good? I have no answer because I can’t answer the paradox. I am reminded of the morning I confronted death as he chased me…

DIGITAL LYNCHING

July 8, 2016 Musings Comments 0 Comment

Is that all there is? Is that all we have? How is America great again? tell me, tell me, I want to know. aaaah, the hole in his stomach running red it bubbles while his hand jerks and twitches his eyelids have come down like shades, twitch some more, the legs twitch as the life creeps up from them to exit from the top of his body. Strange fruit, fallen from the tree of life, strange fruit black and red. great…