Why π€¨ donβt we declare π£ our own war βοΈ?
πAn orgy of violence π©Έπ¦, even slightly π€ expanding the small window πͺ of allowed gestures π€ into millions βΎοΈ of precincts π burning π₯π’π₯, writhing together πͺ± in unlimited grief π’, unlimited pleasure π.
There are π so many people π§ββοΈ who feel safe π¦Ί calling for our deaths. π They are the ones πΊπΈ that should feel 𫨠that their end π is coming π, because it is β³.
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