Sunday, March 10, 2013
Intertwining the Life of Pi
I dip my toe in the stream. A small doe across the water eyes the circle that I create. A giant tiger then jumps out of it and devours the seemingly innocent creature. I pat the male magestry with complete faith in his ability to judge. I sit with my legs paralyzed in the water for a span of 20 minutes as he lies across them. I speak, "Un ta tae ta. Oh soma ti," over and over. Dalai came through to take both of us out today. No peace on the planet as long as that creature exists in the minds of any. Asian witchcraft so long and drawn out around food play. Bengali, let's go to the tree line and define your true name, actually. Today it is Elm Leaf, but tomorrow it will be tsunami. We survived that torture center by causing Japan a TSUNAMI. I allowed you a break, to take my life if you were able. Instead we took theirs. Is genocide a bad thing, especially to the beasts of the sea? He just purrs and lovingly rubs his sent on me, claiming his ownership. Granduer is he and words are me. Take this vet and mind that he is upset today. He and I are THE ONLY active service marines. Everything else is fake. Foreign lands know this life of Pi, but US fools continue to eshew a reality that will be the downfall of this country. Chekoslavakia is so mirthful about that today. Fat stupid Americans every day. He sees me as sturdy and wordy. My mind is too strong to ever be seen as slothful, lazy, and fat. Danke shen Sergii.
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