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it is curious the extent to which folk allow themselves to be or feel boxed in by the imagined responses of others. when i was younger, i let similar things happen. one of the lovely things about getting older, it seems, is that you learn not to care in the same way about the same kinds of things.
but really, what manic skafe said above sums up my take as well.
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a gramophone its corrugated trumpet silver handle
spinning dog. such faithfulness it hear
it make you sick.
-kamau brathwaite
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