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It is raised a corpulent Spirit, dangling it legs suggestively, over the abyss of national identity, an ideological state apparatus, BANG! Mind the gap of danger when boarding and alighting trains.
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 5:42 AM UTC
The Canonical Monster
It is raised a corpulent Spirit, dangling it legs suggestively, over the abyss of national identity, an ideological state apparatus, BANG! Mind the gap of danger when boarding and alighting trains.
Blake, Althusser, Cuchulainn, the Oxford Comma, and Me.
IgnatiusBrabazon
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 5:42 AM UTC
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