It turns out I did not need to petition my parents to cancel their subscription to the Washington Post because they had never taken one out in the first place, but as a glass-rattling screech of the Overton window I did not enjoy the news about either it or the Los Angeles Times. I would prefer not to be told how fluffily naive it is of me to want to live in a democracy this time next year without any more of an asterisk next to it. Of course we have plans to vote. Of course I want it to matter.
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- 1: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 2: I cannot feel it, the veil of black, a fine spray of white paint
- 3: I make sure there are hidden messages in my work
- 4: Pilgrimage, private life, mortality
- 5: My dream house is a negative space of rock
- 6: Your spirit watched me up the stairs
- 7: No, I'll build a cute flower border
- 8: If you don't want the death of the party after I'm gone, sing one for me
- 9: Life, a series of memorials and signals
- 10: Once you've gone, remains the question, baby
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