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When I think about how or in what way I write I cannot answer this question because it is more of a condition than an effect that comes forth from within me.  It instruments in any manner or means, outfitted and armed to supply the wellspring of strokes that print in my heart.

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Sometimes it is operatively proportioned, and sometimes I find it as if I have rummaged through it all without moderation or any examination. Yet my writing does not need any exhaustive study, it is as I think out loud, it is not knotted but plainly describable.

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Winds move but why must I...



in this progression, is there really  progress,
to lay my words in slamming  pronunciations to splatter here on this margin or orientation



do they become more green or smeared because I want to have them known,
because I want to have them known and worn by mouths and hands,
to have you speak them and shuffle them around uncertain.



I think it is all unrelated and fickle.
What is not complex and involved rambling and winding,
why should it be written down here…



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