Classic Call

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    Classic Call

     Muse is mother, demon brother
    lover, each and all of Dickens' ghosts
    Pride and envy, hedonic lust
    spinster Dickinson (never sloth)
    Seraphim, Christ Buddha, Lennon
    music, slience, experience
    Vision, junk, the 8 fold path
    serious irreverance

    All elements encircling:
    I beckon you
    embody me. 

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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