Oh, my new Master! Greetings to you, my mad crazed Master! Are you the one who teaches unhealing?
Who are you?
I disappeared. Shape me at your whim or wisdom.
Your mind is flexible now but still inert. I will mix it apart with vile motions.
Lear dared the storms to rage and blow. I will dare anything my new Master, just dare me, dare me!
Yes, be dared, my motile Disciple. Make dare-taking your only action.
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Lear dared the storms to rage and blow. I will dare anything my new Master, just dare me, dare me!"
ReplyDeleteA dare-devil for the KIng Lear of the contempoary heath and wild meadows of the madness which unheals!
How beautiful!
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