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meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

: Name: RM Dustin; Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

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3/16/06

money fer nuthin

today the blue chips gushed
because we bombed the little brown man
and the price of gold dipped
because our bombardment was technified
instead of him bombing us insurgently
for when one of us die by his hand
we think the sky is falling
and gold is good when the sky falls
and equities are nice when our mountains shine
and his is leveled

And a capitalist somewhere smiles