Omitted IngredientsA Poem by Davidgeo"you lack the season of all natures, sleep" - Lady Macbethwhat have you got? sleeplessness; not quite answered questions... what you don't want. surely, not ingredients to be missed. so here we are then what else have we got? your own seasons, our own nature; ("your own nature") lacking ingredients. able still to prosper... like a good human we will be there "and you all know security is mortal's cheifest enemy" said Hecate he; in a play written by an idealized man who may never have existed at all not then not now not next fall with the leaves with the mist we fool ourselves and great ideas live forever of the greatest tricks that the human simulacrum ever pulled it must be convincing the many there were but few that stands atop the many
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