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February 14, 2007
the genius died
The last conversation that I had with Charlie was the last conversation I had with Charlie. Everyone called him "crazy" I thought that was a lie, pure unadulterated bullshit and highly disrespectful. He saw things so differently. They took him away . I never saw him again. I started doing littler things to let him know that I had been listenig. I wouldn't eat. I demanded mango in the jello instead of pineapple. I wouldn't do chores and when I needed time alone to think, I acted a plum fool. I knew how to do just enough of whatever to make them put me away but not so drugged that I couldn't think or imagine. Charlie said my mind was the best gift in the world so hold on to it and keep it strong, flexible and willful.
Posted by Anthony Carter at February 14, 2007 07:25 AM