New Cities/New Soviets

December 31, 2003

(The social revolution is enough for us.)

In times of struggle (like the present), my mind keeps coming back to the question: what do I really want her? My mind does this, I suppose, in hopes that something can be cut away. Am I making this too hard?

"I am doing the only thing I can do," Molly said today. I am always looking for other choices, easier ways. She is right on one account: about some things there can be no choice.


During the storm we steel our red hearts

Posted by Sam at December 31, 2003 08:22 AM

the least is red
and the least shall inherit the earth

Posted by: meat me at January 2, 2004 09:57 PM

I'm not sure I understand. I think you're making it too hard. What's up?

Posted by: Eric Blair at January 5, 2004 02:46 PM

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