Nihilism is wall street’s sa(c)red
ousin. The desperation of (t)he black
unnel ensures belief as long as (y)ou keep
our eyes forward. Everyday low price(s) mean
hop everyday. A spoonful of sugar hel(p)s the
lacibo go down. Hold the (s)tick
o I can use it on myself. I’d never ask you (t)o
ake my job. The problem with social(is)m
the same problem with capital(is)m
that both expect man to be better than he is.
CL Bledsoe's latest book is Riceland. He lives in Maryland with his wife an daughter and blogs at http://clbledsoe.blogspot.com.
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