BE THE BEHEMOTH YOU
WERE MEANT TO BE
If you short-change the guard-house, they will
get you. Never worry about that, they'll find
you no matter. Take up arms, find ruminants
from the fields, beasts of burden, and cattle.
Gather them together and call your place your
own. If others come, let them join you too.
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My mother had a father who was, it was
said (I'd heard) a 'mother.' At first I never
understood, but then as the tales came
through and as I grew, I understood what
they were saying. Man, a mother he was.
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I've never found his grave. I've found a
hundred others - of writers and painters
musicians and fools - but never his.
Even in death, he is stealthy to me.
So many of these men in my past,
I've never met nor seen. Blood is
thicker than...water?
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