I am trying to make a rope,
for the President’s Superpower cuffs…
I dream of a world of Superman’s Children
but if I can’t see something, I have a hard time knowing it’s there.
I came to be a maker of magical cuffs,
but I am also a bit of an alchemist,
which means I try to make gold out of normal stuff.
It usually works,
it depends on what you value…
We are regrooving the American dream these days,
more revolution click*
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July’s Full Moon in Capricorn: The Heart wants what it Wants. The 4 Stages of a Good Divorce. A Letter to my Children: You do not come from a Broken Home. Our Soulmates are Rarely Who We Expect. Men, Let’s Stop Fooling Ourselves: Size Matters. To the One Who Tried to Break Me. Mom, can I Call her Mom, Too? An Open Letter to the Fixers. How your Stored Memories in the Amygdala can lead to PTSD. Jon Stewart makes first appearance since retiring—”it’s not your country.”