It was
many abodes ago when I last thought of a dwelling as home. My organic urges
have become entirely nomadic. But the systems of our society hold me back from
that way of life: health care, taxation, government ID, licensing, provincial
jurisdiction, land ownership, arbitrary bylaws.
Blooming on the Barbed Wire
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Blooming against the fence. Blooming on barbed wire. It's not the stuff of
dreams, not the heart's desire. But still it does its best. The blooms are
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