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Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
January 19, 2025 at 6:15 PM
Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
January 19, 2025 at 6:10 PM
Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
January 19, 2025 at 6:08 PM
Trepidation, angst and dismay. Solemn silence while I lay.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
Heavy rain upon my breath, now I mourn democracy’s death.
Morrow’s gala to my surprise, praises fools and stumps the wise.
No more hate, no more rook, alas, no more ire, Facebook.
Solaced I give an aspiring sigh, ahead I see a Bluesky.
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There is still beauty in the world.
January 12, 2025 at 6:48 PM
There is still beauty in the world.