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I write about infinitesimal worlds.
Trapped in an existential “no exit”,
invisible fringe dwellers live subterranean lives
of quiet desperation, deprivation, disappointment, and damage yet triumphant in unexpected ways against all odds.
In this dark underbelly of humanity is a world
off balance and out of tune.
Wonder and love no longer extant here
... but don’t be fooled by innocence draped in moral decay,violence and grace walking hand in hand and mythological realities masquerading as gospel. In spite of the religious chicancery, the false promises of snake oil salesmen and
the mesmeric magic of sleight of hand pranksters...
anything is possible.
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