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Here Am I

Here I am,
I say what I say;
And they say what they say.
Here we are;
Yet they say they are
And I am not.
Here I stand.
Yet I am not
A living, breathing myth-
For those who can see
The meaning of the magic lie.

The absolute Like

This their “life” is a comedy of errors
For it is human-life
That graces the roles that people play
And the play never ends
It never really begins to be
Producers produce
Plays but play and people unknowingly
Act their parts
Like willing puppets… absolute upon
A string
Puppet by puppet upon a string.

Bridges of comprehension

Bridges go every where
in their own separate way
They are paths
of wider continuation...even to
abstract comprehension
Bridges.........

La discografia del galactico en descarga directa (acojonante documento):
http://blaxploitationjive.blogspot.com/2009/03/sun-ra-discography.html