Tag: travel
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The Left Eats Itself – A Poem
A cycle repeating itself A snake eating its own tail A tragedy, a comedy. Deep into organising the 67th action this week Ding-Ding, my phone sings It never stops buzzing I’m in demand I’m useful, I’m exhausted I want to believe that we’re making a difference! But they just signed a new $100 million dollar…
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A Deathbed of Salt – A Poem
I weep. I weep and my grief shatters the silence and spreads like wildfire, bringing life to that hazy, dead sea.