Beautiful, man. Your poem of reasons puts me in mind of the Old Man, Old Teacher, Roshi, Robert Aitken's book, THE DRAGON WHO NEVER SLEEPS, a book of gathas written from the same heart-space as your poem, I think.
BTW, I sit because I wanna play guitar like Buckethead, and play it my way.
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I don't think I ever really went for a because, I just ~do~.
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"sluk".
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BTW, I sit because I wanna play guitar like Buckethead, and play it my way.
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I miss you!!! If I was next to you right now I would ask you to read this twice to me.
BriBri
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