~e.i.o

~e.i.o

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Once In my dream the light appeared to me, saying go rise up, go out and deliver a message to the people of the far country. So I rose up and went out, the day was fair cloudy white light, I decided to sit and throw stones into the lake, then there was a man reading a poem alone to himself in the open. I went up to him and said to his this poem you read do you understand? Then he opened to me, I don't know, but the writer was he talking about Achebe? I told him no, e.i.o. He came to continue from where Achebe stopped and he looked in to my eyes and said take me to him, for I want to be like him. I laughed and said for you to be like him a silver dove must first come upon you and you must kill yourself everyday with an ink and a candle and not be afraid to die even like a sheep on his was for slaughter for he already is a sheep but one of the savant sheep and the king sheep is in heaven. ~e.i.o T.B.C
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"How about we do this, you help me get back at work and I help with your... Orgasm Problem" "I don't have a problem" I say defensively and almost offended, if only he wasn't speaking the truth. "You know you do, I heard you. Remember?" "You shouldn't be eavesdropping on people's conversations like that. It's rude." "And I apologise for it. Now back to the big O problem, Let me help you with that. " he leans forward and stares right into the windows of my soul. My 'Yes' is begging to be released from the grip of my tongue, lord knows I do have a problem. But I know.... I know that once I cross this line, there's no turning back, there's no wishing for a way back and there's definetly no denying that I'll be putting a lot of things on the line, including my own life.

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