When the last living thing
Has died on account of us,
How poetical it would be
If Earth could say,
In a voice floating up
Perhaps
From the floor
Of the Grand Canyon,
"It is done.
People did not like it here."
~Kurt Vonnegut, A Man Without a Country
the random musings of a peculiar high schooler, providing perspectives on current events, the arts, culture, and other aspects of the contemporary world. my life, however, does not have many details to it; therefore it is mundane.
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