Politiktheatron
What we haven’t learned is that extremes gut us empty. Either masses, either riches, either...
Read MoreWhat we haven’t learned is that extremes gut us empty. Either masses, either riches, either...
Read MoreIt’s all for grabs, we’re all in traps, the uncivilized are book-eating leaves who quaff as beasts...
Read MoreLadders float, around me three boats, water blinks, if breath stalls your rise, it glitters, fame...
Read MoreYou told me I wasn’t worth a penny, my name’s Penny. How could I deny myself? You told me I wasn’t...
Read MoreThank the despised, heatly doomed to destroy, for reminding us how fragile we are… How vital...
Read MoreThe Piper, the Piper plays its corporate flute, will you follow or let it flow? The Piper, the...
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