Tim Barrus Blog
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Lonely As If Kept Enchanted
To Prey Upon. The Something Next. Everytime you open up your hole. Prey Tell. The leaden sky left no room for sun, no room to pretend you lived here, or pretend you lived anywhere. They only murdered Homo sapiens I didn’t like. Someone was following us. I could see it…
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What you Came To See
“So, then what is democracy, anyway.” I have no idea. I have never lived in one. I’m fucking stupid. Our version of Democracy is robbing the rich to pay the rich so the rich can in return claim Capital Gains administrated by lawyers – invested in the patriatchal Hierarchy of…
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Toby
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Nine Boxes
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Waffle House
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seas in seas
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simon
Sometimes life it takes you by the hairPulls you downBefore you know it, it’s gone and you’re dead againI’ve been in places and I won’t pretendYeah I’d make it out just to fall on my headWake up strange and take the walk downstairsHit the pawn up on the corner and…
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This Is Where They Threw Me Out Of The Car
Suspendu à une chaîne. C’est une autre bête sauvage avec une grosse bite. Je suis le dernier encore indompté.
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The River Dragon In The BackYard
Open Container. I try to not think about those days. I blot it out damn spot, out. Blood cemetary at 3am. The lake. Always lakes.
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PIECES OF BONE
Pride 101. “I knew, deep in my bones, that I was among my people.” I am glad you felt this. You should feel this. Because you can. Many of us who participated in marches from the past, never felt we were with our people because there were no people. What…