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poem-amontillado

There are few atheists that can write an account of a vision,

the dissonance too deafening, to be walled in that small room.

Living life with poetic license allows the inexplicable to have

various interpretations. He came to warn me or to say caio.

Drink makes these bricks easier to lay on one’s own confinement.

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Author: biochicklet

Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.

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