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Scroll and scroll and scroll and scroll and scroll
and scroll and scroll and scroll and scroll and
scroll and the next one will pay off keep on
scrolling don’t give up now look how far you’ve
scrolled stalwart pioneering toward frontiers yet
unknown and the meaning of life...
Every one of my posts is a cry for help. Help! Help!
for crying out loud, Stem the tide. Divided we stand.
Afflict the afflicted. Arguing is the Answer, not the
answer. Virtual Hyde Park. Virtual Groves of Academe.
Soap Box. Caterwaul. Consternate. Explain. Blame.
Give Reasons Why. Interpret. .Cause & Effect.
Because & Affect, Scapegoat. Turn IT up: the
more the better. The yearning is the destination.
It doesn’t matter what any one says or writes, I’ll
find fault, shortcoming, point out omissions like
shooting fish in a barrel. Piece of cake. Easy as
Sunday morning, as grading papers: assessmental,
my Critical Thinking. “Yes, but…” I’ll say—and
proceed to accuse. So much left out. Humbling.
Always an exercise in humility, humiliation.
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