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Chakra I accidentally said justice instead of wheel. You don’t say something that doesn’t already exist – the way a full-grown man trusts the papier-mâché parrots in his grandfather’s backyard. Like your wife lugging a large glass of water into the sunshine. Like betraying luck which loves you right now, which hooks a memory to my tender spot. A devotional act in repetition; devotion in the sequence. Something for me in the whole sense of hell. It’s true, about standing directly below Saturn, directly in front of the wave, when the shark lifts its payment. Payment is made. 66 ...

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