Here we are again, the escape plan has failed. Café Nero, the throngs rushing by, the throngs saunter by, the throngs drag themselves by. Denser now, denser than before, they watch the tops of their wells be slowly stone walled up by their masters. They live to build their own tombs. Too exhauste...Continue Reading...
well i wrote on here a long time ago, in the midst of a crisis, what i suppose would have been 15 years ago now... i write again now in the throes of another collapse, but this time it is different. i write this entry, because i have come here to die, i have come…Continue Reading...
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