Yeats 2013. Things fall apart. The center cannot hold. People are rushing to purchase Poweball lottery tickets (but please hold on to your grocery money). Another Gatsby movie is out (Lord have mercy). Another Dan Brown book is published (Heaven help us). Texas justice reigns (Stay out of that state). Another American Idol is crowned (The Republic survives once again). I am waiting for my yard to green up real good (Climate change).
The best lack intensity while the worst are full of conviction. Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world. What now?
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