Wednesday, August 3, 2022

We thought you would be happier as yourself



Apart from a few dozen dirty limericks, there's only two slivers of poetry I can ever remember forever. One is the first few lines of Kublai Kahn - thanks to Hunter S Thompson - and the other is this blinder from the philosophical work also known as the Prisoner television show.

I will not be pushed

filed

stamped

indexed

briefed

debriefed, 

or numbered.

My life is my own


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