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Never free

Wednesday 1 January 2020

The truth will overwhelm you it will break your back and rattle your mind it will make you want to run and yes, hide.

Hide in a cave, in your bed, make your home a fortress, let no one in, mute your phone.

Watch mindless TV, mindlessly.

Fear will creep in inevitably. Your money will run out. They will come for you, they will put you on the street.

Fear the loss of your crappy job! Fear the company of fellow victims, and other idiots. Fear yourself!

{ruim-einde}