my 'point' was, what good are the fingers if one can dance them across a
keyboard, describing priceless-treasure stuff that stands against Tragedy,
for going on 30 years, only to have to watch the =same= Tragedy that the
fingers' dancing stands against, unfolding time after time, unabated?
although i'm not without appreciation of the wonders of my hands, what good
is having them to do such a keyboard dance?
as usual, i was just trying to 'break-through' to folks who have the power
to juxtapose the understanding against the Savagery to which it applies.
k. p. collins
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