sometimes don't you just want to escape the prison of language fly free of rational thought and the bounds of respectability give voice to whatever comes into your mind as it tumbles in a spacetime all its own? sometimes don't you just want to say something no one else has ever said to bust apart the bounds of dull conformity and set things off in a brand new direction towards love and its urgent compulsions? sometimes don't you just want to overturn the tables of profit and loss in the moneymarkets that stand where people like us once shook hands and swore allegiance beyond all selfishness? sometimes don't you just want to turn off the tide of hatred rising like blood from a pale land too fearful to acknowledge its heritage of mutual tolerance and trust? sometimes don't you just want to point an accusing finger past poor defenceless scapegoats to the moneylaundering parasites laughing behind closed doors? sometimes don't you just want to turn back the clock to when time was all before you and poetry ethics philosophy economics politics were just classes in school?
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