Andrea Has No Integrity

Unrelentingly
Groovy Art!

Don't let the faggots near the kids
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Yeah, um, we looked at that website you gave us, and the pictures on it. We don't want you to be a mentor." Sara

    Purpose
^AMBITION

Chaos develops, slowly in my mind. . .

          And becomes real

 Embellished with rhetoric it roots and begins,
slowly, to grow,
as if a single elemental orgasm

 Moving on forever forward hardened, sharpened

          If but hanging by the skin of our teeth

 One from one learn/teach/grow

          Move on

                   Advance the storey we are one

All thoughts awake and asleep

Then there that day

Alone and together

As the essence of self

          Therein the castle
of substantive thought

Master through student

Celestial Dreams

Laughing with Qi
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This poem borrows heavily from
the poem Ambition by TJ Herbert
                                          (our lawyer)