Update [14:35]

T'morrow's 'seeds, on, All Soldiers.

Question: "What's my Name?".

Reasons like...

Sanity, Her Son, and the Credulous.

This woman thinks, she observes, she reflects upon and analyzes her observations, and ultimately she acts in a manner that is sensible and principled. Her son will grow to be strong and sensible; their conduct provides beauty and clarity in a world of muddled morals and confused thought, thought that is dull and grey, thought that is but repetition of the status quo.

Jordan Henderson, c/o Aangirfan.

I Don't Have To Fight To Prove That I Am Right.

For Jim.

...and for Sara, and the improvements in how I write.

The constructed crisis we're living through, intends we reconfigure our relationships. A new lover has moved in, the state, our pretend-love, protector. Talk of 'shared responsibilities', belies the utter contempt the bully, it, is. The amorphous, government.

What's art got to do with it? A distraction from 'reality? Equivalent to the beads and trinkets used to seduce the natives before a conquest and their domination.

So, art...? All of another and, separate realm? Writing, public expression...

Books.

Clothing, subscriptions, channels, favorites, box sets, movies, music?

makes, or, 'made our mates'.

Seen across the 'teenage wasteland', we could, tell. No more, and ask, the question, and, "what ya into?"

Answers in 2020, and not a nebulous, 'today', the revelation is liberated with the diversity. My regular asking, reveals, 'prejudice free' choices. No one makes wider assessments on our lives because of them. The shifts upon our style, could be stereotypical in our clothing or appearance. We look, what, we're into.

The look of love, for, what...?

The look of love. Who..., what, when, why?

Bill Willers, an emeritus professor of biology at the University of Wisconsin at Oshkosh, recently wrote:
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“There are different motives for wearing a ‘respirator.’ It is no secret that some people are so terrified of death that they fear the remotest risk. What a helluva a way to live!
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“Others, despite history’s countless lessons, blindly trust any governmental claim.
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“A huge fraction, though, perhaps a majority, wear them simply to avoid the public shaming program and so opt to go along. As Lewis Lapham wrote in Gag Rule, ‘The willingness to go along to get along is as American as the Salem witch trials and apple pie.’ But when ‘everybody does it,’ the spectacle psychologically reinforces the perception of legitimacy of even the fraudulent.
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Muchadoaboutcorona.ca/salem-witch-trials-return

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Stuart Henderson:

Plantaseed.org.uk/keep-britain-free

Plantaseed.org.uk/black-uhuru-rent-man

Plantaseed.org.uk/bob-dylan-it-s-alright-ma-i-m-only-bleeding

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Forty years ago our appearance determined our friendships, along with which local (pub)? First question, "what ya..." If (?), I have a classy, sassy, beaut. of a girlfriend, how about "my motor" (car), the watch we wear, that mobile, expensive shoes, sensible shoes, and so on.

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I Got Robbed

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Run Round The Town Singing Your Blues

Robinson Jeffers.

Another artist, a friend, someone we admire?

Introduce.

If we all took Buk's advice, we'd be at it. Pure, The Gospel Of Ian Dury. Firm believer in 'we-all/should' school. On the visuals and arts, Joseph Beuys. Figures I lock into. Believers in art, for...

but, for opportunity?

Then, we have the C-19 Mind Opp. to face. If, we, so choose, to soak in the vibe?

What is there, and, happening?

Depends on who plugs in? We are the makers, for the planners.

Note, Peter Hitchens has nowhere else to go. The single 'above the fold' column of a different opinion, (Mail on Sun.). Richard Madeley, the new dog on the block.

Sunday, advocates; no-voting, now, 'telling you'.

Never voted. One, spoilt, ballot paper. During my anarcho-syndicalist days; we would/have, if..., it mattered.

"Ya, ya, ya", everyone knew, better.

Now the voted-in-ones, have accepted, voters don't care? Why bother with formalities and MPs vote? Call it an 'Edit', "they won't notice".

What are we gonna do now ?

DMX, final lines and spits on this, is what, we need. Yeah, cartoon and comedy, satire and horror. Documentary, fiction.

The tone and attitude, and call.

In one line. Truth? Or, shut-it, or expect...

Some DMX...

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Can I Please Get This Straight Once And For All:

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