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oligarchy, my members reigning dictators of pain say 'more tears for the day' skyward glances, I used a million chances are there more? blue skies and sun the hours run night clambers into me and harvests more heart the LP is scratched skips skips skips skips a sorrow unending |
Ah yes, the ogling ogres of oligarchy, will we ever outgrow them? Like the department of redundancy department "a sorrow unending". Maybe if we all practiced anarchy iconoclasm…………………..but then we'd have ochlocracy and we all know how badly the mob rules itself. Hum…….what's to demagoguery do on the iconography of corporeally preternatural? Bruce | Posted on 2014-06-11 00:00:00 | by monad | [ Reply to This ] | |