Robby Baby (Continued)

And  
The music    
Was happening    
To me    
Happening    
To me    
Like uh    
(Wait now let me think; which can be a dangerous thing; just imagining some of my past lives trying to touch my mind with a 10-foot fucking pole yea well you need a 10-foot pole to fuck my mind; sometimes.)    
    
(             Some trance conceding to the nations of my mind; championing the state-floor drop and now I see what the Russians have been raving about all this time: we never felt nothing with them Russian ballet company but- currently pending candidacy for (not exactly an instrument, marionette or chump of enemy power but something/ you fill in the blank…) was happening on US soil in some urban {political invisible/ divisible by liberty and justice for who;} part of us- don’t you fuck with me America    )    
And you were    
Watching it    
Rip    
Watching it rip    
In front    
Of the mirror    
For you    
For me    
Maybe    
Both of us.    
     
-And uh that’s why there is no popular vote in this country with some fairly new emerging electorates ie Hispanics-Democrats want them for abc reasons and Republicans want them xyz reasons then there are the nonvoters being frequented more these days...Chicago, LA and NY would run it out of town/ the balance of power/ as if it’s any fairer the other way around. I don’t know. Well, that’s what they say-The people who report from positions of power in this nation-I don’t really care anymore; part of the 3rd row now. Moving forward. Helplessly.    
     
#Russian ballet #jazz dance #Boitsov #Joel Hall