Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
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Sunday, November 15, 2015
Orwell’s Bonnie & Clyde
Let’s get it right this time, eh? - Live beyond it instead.
How about George Orwell, Bonnie & Clyde and time as currency?
That’s right, George Orwell, Bonnie & Clyde with time as currency.
What would you do? - I’m on the sidelines, beyond time, but you?
Would you keep the “status quo” the insanely rich do…, uncaring?
I don’t think so, but I have to ask you the question. - Would you?
I know I wouldn’t, and I knew this from the very start…, no doubts.+
This Bonnie & Clyde aren’t killed in a hail of gunfire though.
Instead they go on to rob Time’s Fort Knox. - •Oh yeah!•
--RK, 8:55pmEST (UT/GMT -5), 11/15/2015
I’m rich because I am beyond time entirely. - •selah•+
So, Who started our clock & Who will end it?+ - Good question, eh? - •nods•
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