conquer thyself !
(151)
by mike barth
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conquer thyself ! (151) in an instant the child reverted to his room to the hum of the fuzz , the blue light on the television the thinking chair playing numb to all else he forgot the language he grew up with once they cut out his tongue and never sewed it back on YET there is no need to fear these flatlands ! even the triangles become flat when glanced at from this far out on the event horizon dawn where the dragon comes to greet the masses the two hands of god have tamed that beast now , show him something equally electrifying ! HE says , conquer thyself ! and the hurt is removed // (daily scratch , from 10 25 24)
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- mike barth