we're back in the water, and the water is calm, though my camera is frangible and my heart is cringing and thudding. what it feels like is all of this construction is the expression of our disease. and the air feels traced with evil molecules of monsanto.
everybody will someday share the same concern, those who live. we are so tired of institutional evil and killing for money. one day we will, those who survive the onslaught against life, will share the one concern we have now forsaken. life.
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