Homologous humanity, cleaved by pedantic disagreements. The newel of our rise, splintered. Coronal citizens take all. The deprived tucked away in a credenza, not to be opened or seen. Calcareous lines divide. A precarious road, to come together. All in the same pannier, on this planet earth. A happier world, if we learned to…
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