I realize time of great change.
I realize when I look at people talking and keep you from concerts to follow the music. When I look at a bunch of human beings gathered under one roof, with a dozen children scurrying about, and all pretend to play their part to better society. See the pettiness which surrounds a pullover as the naked souls of new parents. I notice looking at you while I talk about things that do not want to know, I do not want to take part in projects and ideas which do not share. When I hear tell beardless regardless of the effort made to break their phone and obtain the latest model of his father. Bambocci giving air to the mouth from the comforts of their family. Demonizing political enemies as if they were races or categories that embody stupidity and moral depravity.
me my blood boil to feel empty words to try to tear other empty words. Trying to break my word sparingly, my fight against the futility of dialogue. My strike against a communications company that I do not like and do not want.
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