In the middle of a swirly mass Of people, drunk on something Or the other, in need of water To… Read more Drunken Stupor; Reflections

In the middle of a swirly mass Of people, drunk on something Or the other, in need of water To… Read more Drunken Stupor; Reflections
I raised that night the golden grail, And held for sacred the ephemeral For in these seas where I’d set… Read more Golden Wine
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Philosophy | Psychoanalysis | Politics
Still I Rise
A few scattered stories and some truth
For all the things I could never say out loud