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EXCERPT FROM “SHATTERED BOUNDARIES”

Then I spy Elvis himself–fat, paunchy and wearing sunglasses. The only trace of fame that adheres to him is the white-spangled costume which was his trademark. I wish he was singing a hymn from one of his albums, but then … Continue reading

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Excerpts from SHATTERED BOUNDARIES

Pg. 57-58: “As I survey the masses of beings I realize that I don’t believe any of what I’m seeing. Am I awake or asleep? I look up at the station clock to see if the second hand progresses logically … Continue reading

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