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It is new and relatively content free, lol. I do include a link to my unrevised oldest personal site.
Blog o’ Brenda
With my two blogs pointing at each other you can achieve a wonderful sense of meaningless circularity. Just click between them.

I'm doing this so I can get out of the naive zone regarding WordPress. It's a fascinating toy.
Blog o’ Brenda
With my two blogs pointing at each other you can achieve a wonderful sense of meaningless circularity. Just click between them.

I'm doing this so I can get out of the naive zone regarding WordPress. It's a fascinating toy.
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A ring of knives spins around a single red light.
Can you reach past the knives to press the glowing red button?
A ring of wild roses circles a single bumblebee on a tea rose, drooping wilted petals.
Will you brush away the bee to pick it up?
A circle of fires surrounds a door, blocked forever until a hero will leap the flames and throw it open.
Are we the heroes?
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Eight by three, three...
Can you reach past the knives to press the glowing red button?
A ring of wild roses circles a single bumblebee on a tea rose, drooping wilted petals.
Will you brush away the bee to pick it up?
A circle of fires surrounds a door, blocked forever until a hero will leap the flames and throw it open.
Are we the heroes?
***
Eight by three, three...
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Today I went into a phase of physical pain
And seem to have broken through a wall of psychic pain
Ow, I am breaking my bones on the bricks of the wall as they tumble ahead of me
A single pain like a sharp glowing light
And seem to have broken through a wall of psychic pain
Ow, I am breaking my bones on the bricks of the wall as they tumble ahead of me
A single pain like a sharp glowing light
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and I'm awake
all the melted snow sits in gelatin repose around my house, in the dark soil, under wet leaves
music cranked up high in my earphones - very fast beat - fire - light - heat - faster! memories of dancing
I'm driving under the noon sun across the desert on a freeway all to myself with the windows down, I can't touch anything that is metal or it will burn. Floor it.
Does anyone really love anyone?
Someone loves...
all the melted snow sits in gelatin repose around my house, in the dark soil, under wet leaves
music cranked up high in my earphones - very fast beat - fire - light - heat - faster! memories of dancing
I'm driving under the noon sun across the desert on a freeway all to myself with the windows down, I can't touch anything that is metal or it will burn. Floor it.
Does anyone really love anyone?
Someone loves...
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