The cartographers’ tricks
Because when they gridlocked us into precisely here and where degrees distances destinations they didn’t only steal their dreams their songs souls they trapped all of us like grasshoppers in a Kilner jar confined our faith to the corners of our eyes within earshot no need for walls armed-to-their-teeth border police they just took hold of the curriculum printing presses for long enough to circulate their currency of time so everything was forgotten quickly Just out here […]
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