I will not poyſon thee with my attaint, / Nor fold my fault in cleanly coin’d excuſes, / My ſable ground of ſinne I will not paint, / To hide the truth of this falſe nights abuſes.
My head tilted as Calvin said, "Don't worry about him. He just doesn't people well. The fuck? I people. Sometimes. With people I know.
Keep in mind that none of this is guaranteed to end with rainbows and unicorns. Like any idea, notions such as culturcide and the culture of one can be used by people to achieve what will strike a particular society or group or individual as negative effects; nonetheless, I hope to keep things mostly upbeat.
culturcide
the culture of one
Instead of drivelling away the precious initiative season of life in the vain labour of teaching tuneable voices to sing[.]
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