When it came down to it, it wasn't a harsh transition. Enough people maintained doing what they loved, like hiking and camping, while the filter of the American justice system weeded the garden of citizenry. For many of us young people it was the first time we'd seen the whole thing functioning aside from just a normal day. We got insights into the many parts that keep the USA a civilized nation.
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Monday, September 1, 2025
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