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Unlocked, loaded, let your words flame paper set arson to thought-control, combust news. Pyro-dissident: touch fire to their views Reveal new topographies, mind-shaper. Spark a candle—a single thin taper. Subvert what the worldlings dare not refuse. The herd will always revile or accuse; but contours alter for you, landscaper— so chastise darkness. Proclaim what is right. (When their stable burns down due to your light or smoldering, implodes, it's not your fault.) If the status quo will not acquiesce then muster another frontal assault. There's no shame in a flame; just incandesce...
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Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
Incendiary Bestiary
Unlocked, loaded, let your words flame paper set arson to thought-control, combust news. Pyro-dissident: touch fire to their views Reveal new topographies, mind-shaper. Spark a candle—a single thin taper. Subvert what the worldlings dare not refuse. The herd will always revile or accuse; but contours alter for you, landscaper— so chastise darkness. Proclaim what is right. (When their stable burns down due to your light or smoldering, implodes, it's not your fault.) If the status quo will not acquiesce then muster another frontal assault. There's no shame in a flame; just incandesce...
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Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
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