That Dismal Science

                                                              

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... On Logical connexions ...

Logically, the fun is always happening somewhere else. (Probably on a cruise ship or e-Harmony)

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O ye impressive Rationalist, with ye heavy-handed syllogisms. Pity, pity. Right, right, right... 

the chickens are in their pots, the cars in their garages. 

& now? What?? Who???

Wittgenstein on acid? Buddha on amphetamines? 

(U + ME)

1 = 0

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...You thought we were O's, whole and contained; alas, we are X's, always not what we were, always the D E S T R 0 Y E R S. We are always lifting our pens off      the           page.

M o  v   e    m      e       n        t

is a way of being grateful.

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