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The Great Depression was nothing beside this new dawn toward which those men and women laboured. Now we sit and stare and wonder where it all went wrong. Now we wonder if the scant provisions in our hands will be enough to barter for those things we need to(more)
I live in a silent, drowned town. The Earth moves too slowly beneath my feet, the hours and days stretching to infinity. When I'm inside, I feel caged and listless. Everything bores me and the thought of moving tires me.