when you don't know what you have won, you don't know what you have lost
I know full well that Trump will lead us to disaster, but we so desperately hope that a savior will come to rescue us that we persist in tempting fate.And what if the solution wasn't only found in libraries? But in the very nature of man.
How far do you want to deconstruct a man? I warn you, at our origin, we were savages.
Celebrated in his mind, known only to himself and his billions of neurons.
What did you get that you didn’t have before?
I’m afraid to say it...
A form of rejection based on appearances or essentialization.
Poetry by Albert Vynckier
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Written on 2025-03-03 at 03:57
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