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A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

 

Let the image do the work

repeat repeat

Look for connections and for non-connections

 

A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

A boy coming into a circle

Powerless to become or fall back

History is our small bedrooms when we were children

We never thought about it then did we

Hidden under our fears

Scratching the paint off the wall

Too much time to think

Too much static energy

History is a bath tub

History is powerless

What I fear most is loss of control

Of not having a floor to stand on

Of not having a future to think about

To not have a sense of self

I wish one thing after another

This I fear….running out of desire

Control is desire

Even if it is only imaginary

What I fear most of all is losing my imaginary control

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