Warmth fades in - that's the first thing you remember.
Dreamt recollections of this smiling reconciliation.
From afar, you'd look silly, nocturnally emitting such diplomatic spooge…
But lucid – uncaring – echoing sacral giggles.
A mess. This mess. Your mess. Our mess.
Chickens to be choked, procrastinatedly so…
WATCH AS THE BARNYARD ANIMALS STUMBLE, CONFUSED
Celebrate the martyrs of this digital revolution, and humble the confused sheep, fed this openness lie of Media Freedom.
Oh so many good things on here...yes! Thanks for thinking (and making me do the same).
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