My love, these experiences together are as seamless as every wave in an ocean. To others this is just a tale of two mercury switch hearts ignited by the spark of a first kiss. I look forward to whatever we may encounter under this black rainbow called life. We’ll ride the waves of every hurricane that makes landfall. Until their bullets turn our blood into confetti during a shoot-out, or we simply grow old and sing each other to sleep with a shared death rattle… More riots! Vandalism! Anarchy!
Even though we knew it would happen, it’s still a shame that after all those fires and broken windows that everything was rebuilt. What’s worse? The fact that a new Target and Wendy’s exist on top of the ashes of the old, or that it was the working class that’s responsible for rebuilding them?
Loved thus line
More than anything I just wanted to say just how much I appreciate the anarchist library. One of my absolute favourite online resources.
Deserves so much love.
