Wednesday, October 8, 2014

copp has a hard knob on his wrist like i had once though mine moved and his is bone-like. i asked the docs where i worked in the xray library and they said i think we gotta amputate and laughed. it went away. but copp's may not and i worry about him. we take it easy today. maybe swim this afternoon.

 be the wind, be the cloud
 mid-complex chasm with dim window
 cloud waltz
 come together
 don't make yourself a weapon
 i just don't have the gift
 i wanna hold your hand (left behind)
 let it be (having just seen across the universe)
there's nothing like we once thought holding it together but inertia and momentum
 this could be a solar garden but no
 when i find myself in time
won't you come out to play

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