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We carried the old woman up to the heaven on an old wooden chair. It broke broke, she hit the marble and shattered, like a porcelain doll, and it was only her desire to the shinning lights of some vague impression that never was, my sweet darling whom I've never none, you are my mother and I've stolen your compounds to make me strong.

But I've failed, as I am weak and easily corrupted. The act or concept of ritual with it's soothing beauty on reality is as foreign to me as your shattered bones, no prayer or meditation can quell my desire for impossibility.

Are you, or have you been real? I know you are. I am lazy, to involved with my own orifices, my well beeing, let's carry you up; let's know the essance of guilt; let's know that it always ends in self deprecation. We are floating, and you are dissolving. We have lost our meaning, our meaning, as of spirit has been lost thru countless regenerations. Absorbed by selfishness, my desire, only a frame of mind, my heart a cold bigot.

© Julius Klein 2007
Baby Head
Multimedia
19" x 31"
$ 2,500

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