The Rich throw rolls of pennies at us. They spark when they strike, copper tattoo bruise. Bad. I pray that some fine day the Rich will be sorry, but by then it will be far too late.   [embedyt] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2i0J_pR2x64[/embedyt]

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It’s not just mathematics that reigns incomplete. For example, one axiom of poetry is this: nothing can be taken as granted. Another is this: nothing can be proven. Another is this: nothing can be axiomatic. The intuitions of poetry are far from clear or clean or true, unlike a point or a line or a…