The First Step To Expanding Your Reality

(and From My Thighs Which Shrug And Pant A Murdering Rain Leapingly Reaches The Upward Singular Deepest Flower Which She Carries In A Gesture Of Her Hips)

One Day Anyone Died I Guess (and Noone Stooped To Kiss His Face) Busy Folk Buried Them Side By Side Little By Little And Was By Was

To Like An Individual Because He's Black Is Just As Insulting As To Dislike Him Because He Isn't White.

When God Decided To Invent Everything He Took One Reath Bigger Than A Circustent And Everything Began

I Carry Your Heart With Me(i Carry It In My Heart)