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Firehymn

Against the same odds,
I build this same fire daily.
Against wind and rain,
Against faithlessness and doubt,
The sparks become tongues of flame
Licking out warmth, light;
Chasing away the darkness.
Blazing as I burn…

“Theo Dyssean” is an internationally unknown expert in asking questions, finding answers, not getting caught, and not getting killed [and/or eaten by bears]. He enjoys moonlit runs down dark alleyways, and romantic evenings working through an interpreter who speaks less of the target language than he does. His hobbies include being in the wrong place at the wrong time, knowing where the exits are, being the fastest runner in the room, borrowing bikes, and sleeping in HVAC ducts. His religious and political views tend to orbit dominantly around Bobby Finstock’s Three Rules.

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Mason
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Mason
Joni Smith
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Joni Smith

Love The Toadies.

Mason
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Mason

Joni – sounds like if we had grown up in the same neighborhood in the 70’s, we probably would have ridden banana seat Schwinn’s with chopper forks off of ramps in the street. lol.

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clluelo

Without the fire we die in darkness and cold . I look forward to the burn

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