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my advanced friend
chet read a lot of nietzsche and spoke
often of the slave mentality, which i seem to embody. but
god damn if i'm not perfectly at ease with a shovel in hand
moving dirt from here to there for my masters, the landlords
and builders. i ride my sweet bike there & back on the burke
gilman trail, a perfect delight, and even if i froze my hands
in the morning, the housepainter invited me in & i crouched
over heat register, rubbing feeling back into my fingers. alive. |
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