It is freakish and surreal to think this is what we've come to. God Bless America? I think God's left the building.
It's so cute to watch t-em covering up t-eir tiny little -earts while gazing wistfully up at God, or t-e flag, or is it... t-e teleprompter?(Practising selective keyboard reduction in your -onour, on t-is dark morning in America, Nin...)
Oh, that image is enough to make an atheist out of me. But there is good news, my H key has been healed!
Nin,Good news about the "h" key. As a firm adherent to entropy, I can never quite believe in spontaneous healing events until they are proved.Here is proof.As I seem to recall somewhere in your personal poet autobiography a statement indicating that you have always felt mysteriously driven to do what you were told not to, could this mean that you have shrewdly interpreted Drink Me as Drink Me Not?Beyond the Looking Glass, no more Republicans in sight, and... just in time, the miraculous revenant "h", perfect for the mirroring bookend letters in "hosannah".
Wow, that is a beautiful post you linked to. I will return to it many times, a mirroring of mirroring . . .
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