The never-ending erasure

3.1 Waking up, does not, not negate history

A mild dread. This being Binghamton, NY on 1/18/2021. During the long arc of my Saturn Rising-Return, I learned from Falcon Press authors the playful word ‘Dis-ease.’ it went well with my youthful preemptive kundalini strike hypochondria. Although I gave it up as part of my pact with the plague doctor, it seems the very trees have learned it.

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