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no clocks
no time
no minutes
no seconds
no hours
no schedule
no dollars
no cents
no taxes
no death
alive in
the moment
anyone is
immortal
who lives
in the
present
and there
are plenty
worse things
than dying
(one can
guess) and
these logs
seemed to
stack them
selves so i
knocked them
down to replace
with taller
straighter ego
manifestation
and none of it
mattered but
it was better
when it too
fell and formed
a circle around
which all could
sit with no one
and nothing in
the center but
an imaginary
fire, a place to
focus shared
attention...
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