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i don't know how much further there is to go on this one, comrade.
i am not feeling inclined to fight through the dissociative twaddle of that last post--the anecdote about your grandfather aside, of course.
i have some anecdotes about my grandfather somewhere too...
but i did enjoy the final rhetorical flourish--if i were more one with das volk, i'd think as you do.
funny stuff.
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a gramophone its corrugated trumpet silver handle
spinning dog. such faithfulness it hear
it make you sick.
-kamau brathwaite
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