dailies
for jean vengua
fortune smiles on you and tells you
i am the man-with-the-synthetic-brain
you are trapped within your skin
i've not perfected my imperfection
i tap the keys of my book
you stare from the mirror in greeting
the big drive-in screen of my skull
i just sit and do my practice
zen and the art of b-movies
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hello Richard good to read you as always back here with more news soon enough ....
hi cliff. always a pleasure to hear from you. hit me up with an email or two.
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