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my bloody parables

  I speak in parables. A lot. It is how I talk. I tell a story, or incidence. There is a purpose behind it. A meaning. Sometimes people get it. Sometimes they do not. Suits do not get it.   I think the parable thing is why I am so good at pitching and telling […]

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secrets

    I think sometimes I know too many secrets. That they will overrun me one day and crowd out everything else until there is nothing left but the echoing light and thunder of all these secrets leaving me paralyzed with no words —     With secrets, words are forbidden.     I think […]

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