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Song of Slow Bear,
freeform calligraphy, instrumental guitar,
& new writings
 

My friend. you flooded the bones of the earth through my blood and I broke... went all loopy and fractured my mind when I came for...

I dreamed america as if it was home in such a way that humans and the life surrounding were not apart... they're not, by the way, and...

where an angry look hits, a car backfires, someone is raped, kissed, shot, simply bored, sorting mail, making love or dying, where a baby...