6:30 in the morning, been up since 4, no, nothing pressing until 9 but who can sleep sometimes. watched a movie called The Rules of Attraction, engaging, then flipped through the channels and rolled around and thought about most everything that terrifies …about this broken place and a few things inspired…as there’s always something worthy of inspiration. …then watched a few videos offered-up by @l in Oz … while peripherally viewing a 1960 movie called Primary, wherein ONLY one impression fills my dread with a kind of disdain, a kind of sorrow, a kind of…I suppose…exhaustion ~~ maybe enough to go lay down for about an hour and just rest my head next to the only true all encompassing warmth I’ve known,
…and this little poem…
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[far back as black-n-white]
Posture for position,
Beg & call it campaign,
Sent the beggars to lock-up
But a beggar all the same.
No, all of it is fooling folk
The whole intent is votes
Nothing said today
Was about truth
Smile and wave
Smile and wave &
Posture for position,
Man, posture for position
Nothing about truth today,
Yeah, posture for position.
And the people gather
And argue and stand
And …nothing about
Them is on the agenda
NOTHING about them is
On the agenda for this term,
NOTHING about them is ever
On the agenda, forever, love
& the posture for position
& the smile and the wave
Sent the beggars to lock-up
But a beggar all the same
Yeah, sent the beggars
..off to lock-up but a
Beggar all the same
sing...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ia9JaAU9EO4&feature=PlayList&p=E27F0CCB36BB7DC3&playnext=1&index=4
