Why is it

that casual utterances shake the world

and

the calculated comment falls on deaf ears?

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Is there some secret toilet where words and paper go to puke when they get sick of being employed in legitimizing falsehood?

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Why don't schoolchildren who perform on Independence Day win their freedom by drowning the despot with flowers?

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If roads meet up for a drink when the long day's work is done,
do they gather at roundabouts or arrange to converge at dead ends?

 

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If love transforms 'you' and 'I' into some impossible 'us',
why can't its dissolve ever render back the primordial constituency?

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Is it to seek rurality's elusive pulse that the moon moves from liyadda to liyadda?

 

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Why is the immutability of the ata lo dahama so invisible in its visibility, so elusive though easily embraced?

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