Om Nashi Me:

   Oh infinite.  And the trumpets will sound.  Shakers and tambourines.  J'ai guru.  Om.  Nashi.  Nakedness.  Leaders and Earthquakers. Deva. Me.
   I won't say that you gloating about your fantastical and oh so wonderful life.  Because you are.
  And all the words in the world will not save me.  Because only the intangible is tangible.  Om. Nashi. Que.
  And I will make the words up that must come. Only then will they mean anything.  Quelqu'un m'a dit.

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I am a whisper.  But my mind is screaming. 

I am nothing.

And it is all happening.

I will get out of here before long.

   They say I should sing and learn piano.  Languages and travel.  Ma vie. Om. Oh infinite nakedness and soulful woe. I may end this blog.  ....And cry out my days.  And the tears will feed nations.  J'ai nashi quelqu'un m'a dit.