Tim Barrus Blog
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I AM A COMMUNIST
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I AM ALMOST ALWAYS KICKED OFF COMMENTS. LET ME TRY AGAIN. I N-E-V-E-R KNOW WHAT RULE I BROKE. MYSTERY.
I am a communist. I knew the idea of teaching truth that Critical Race Theory would hit the proverbial American brick wall. The landscape of American tongues, languages, published dialogues will…
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The Children Of The Inquisition Watched Everything
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Scott’s Woods was behind the hospital. There is a bridge in the middle of the woods. We boys played all around the bridge. We swung like Simians in a Banyan Tree. Branch to branch. I escaped Lansing General. It’s never all that hard. You look like you know where you’re…
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our most salient feature
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I will steal this right from the rack. It wants me in it.
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By Which Our Tongues Are Circumspect
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TENUOUS
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Dust Dirt Bikes Small Black Flies Hanging in Heat, the Boys Until the Distance Throws them Through the Windshield. I like it mean and lean.
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I Like It Clean and Mean Dust and Dirt Bikes Small Black Flies Hanging in Heat, the Boys Until the Distance Throws Them Through the Windshield Thunders Times Ten.
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pulling rank
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Where is Dirt Bike Town.
It’s downriver. Through the high grass fields. Far, unbroken. Dark currents of the universe. Homo sapiens’ Volatiles On Shrooms. When they say volatiles On Shrooms, you can show up in motel room number #13, the Franciscan, Grants, New Mexico. Route 66. Big refrigerator rigs would…
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In And Around Abandoned Cars And Broken Glass And Barefoot
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New York Times
I like it mean and lean. I am a communist. The problem is Lucidity. The debate on and off, and who won wins a high school D-. So. What. I work with adolescent boys who live with HIV. It’s always in my face. I had this complete…
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The Identity of Place
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They Left Everything Right Where It Was
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