Treasure Island

James Gatz


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Upside Down and Sideways

It’s all down except when it is sideways
No where to run to so why don’t you walk?
Every source runs out, oil, gold all physicality that is happiness
Which way does it come from? All around?
The enemy strikes the allies without warning for the element of surprise
It can never be anticipated it can never be prevented
You think you have it solved but it is not something which can be solved
Only problems can be solved
Only problems aren’t alive

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