RAVAGED
Just like the seamstress Betsey Ross,
Philadelphia too has been turned to a
troublesome moil. Yes, moil - a tantric
mess, an accolade of false freedom, a
zoo where new monkeys frolic. First
step was touching the moon? Who said
that? I remember. Next was putting
titular heads in charge of things for
their symbolism only. Useless cotton
swabs, piercing a dragon's ear.
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