Tim Barrus Blog
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He Wears His Socks To Bed As Well
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Put All Heaven In a Burning Rage
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By then, all back on the Same Train. I had seen this train and I knew all the conductors, too. You back again. It’s me, Miss Balance Finding Life in each lung tissue rain of spit and juices he blew up. Is this the same guy who walked in a…
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The Subtle Knot
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The celestial machine twisted and did thread the subtle knots else some knots comfort us but turn out to be diversions as to what is really going on. Writers speak to Identity. But Identity is dust. We are all the same author. Bells toll for slaves in the sad of…
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4 I Am Every Dead Thing
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DIRT BIKE TOWN
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inhabits our frail blood
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Then, saved in the constant image of the creaure, shaking off I Would Have Died An Hour ago, but that is not what happened says who says I because I was there, and I say so. Fate itself has become obedient to his mother’s womb. The shortened tedious nights the…
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Thieves Sooner Than
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I am a communist. I always get Big Girl Trouble thrown at me, sometimes violently, but I cannot live in the world of the suits, I tried doing that at the Fed, and I am here to tell you that at 7:45am, the elevators were heavy with the most morose,…
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Get Off My Pool Table
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Get off of my pool table does not mean get off on my pool table. There is a difference.
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Bound In Shadows And Mysteries
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I am a communist. Solidarity is a complete mystery to me. Communists reached for it, and failed miserably. Capitalists preach to us about it. Politicians pretend they have it. If there is one single drop of solidarity in this world as claimed is possible, we would be fighting for it…
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Such Men Are Dangerous
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