Violence repressed for thirty-odd years manifests in low tones and the occasional hard hand clapping. All you want to do is dance fatefully, sleep fitfully, and somewhere there are people doing exactly this, in combat zones or diners, fifty years to come or past, to the rhythm of Creedence Clearwater Revival, Incorporated. Every angle is madness. The only logical method of survival is blindness. Billions are unaware, awestruck as such. You’re forever wrong. Electrical tape does it better. Commit this to memory. Transcribe my ideas as your own. I’m too tired to fight. Take it home, sing this melody.
Sheryl Crow’s “The Last Time” is the 177th Song in My Digital Shuffling
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