This is how it all began, which led to losing my respect for my fellow man... I could have called it Nightmare on Kingsmount Park Road. It will unfold in the style of a stream of consciousness...
'' And now the wheels of heaven stop, you feel the Devil riding crop, get ready for the future, it is murder, things are gonna slide, slide in all directions, won't be nothing you can measure anymore, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold, and overturned the order of the soul''
Canadian Leonard Cohen, [singer, song writer, poet, reluctant seer and you have to add futurist,]all verses from the Future album, written in 1992. No other prediction has come so close to the truth with such clarity, compassion And soul.
When we moved into Forty two Kingsmount park road in 19 and 71, we soon began to experience the hatred of racism in this red neck haven .peace out...
We'd moved into the house from Moss Park at Queen and Sherbourne just 3 blocks east of Yonge street. We had lived at three or four places before moving into Moss Park. We started off buying a mattress at a discount store around around Jarvis and Queen, tying it down on the roof of my little English car and driving across town to the Bloor and Bathurst area to Albany avenue. peace out...later
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