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Truman on the beach

Fear

The great life decider

Kept  in a can on the shelf of the discontented
waiting to be used

What kept us?

Rivers the sky cascading mirrors of itself, its seems peaceful.as art on the wall safe as a portrait gathering dust,

Is the art nothing more than a lame attempt to remind us of our missed givings?

Like stuffing a shark in a fish bowl, a cartoon in the mind but designed to keep us safe from fear

black glass breaks

Even that big fat guy dances the ballet of fear as he walks through the scards under his feet and then appears...... fears old fo....

Humor

I find it incredible how humor can wipe out an army of fear almost instantly, this magical stuff heals better than......

Hahaha, see?.look im at the door an inch and 3/4s of wood away, peering in through the keyhole...

Hey motherfucker here I am, its says softly staring at you like a desperate inmate on the lamb.

Better than
Better than
Better than

Fuck off fear

Truman was a good dude, i really believe he meant what he said, black and white, radio
Americans loved him

Because fear in itself its nothing more than
the dots you see when you close your eyes to the sun

Meaningless, harmless cascade of the imagination of your mind

Ashes float out to sea

The sun sets

Breathe in the salt air

Close your eyes

Listen to the sound of the ocean

If i only had a coffee this would taste better

Not to hot i dont wanna get burnt
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