one of the people I live with
called me 'a glass-eyed fucker!' what a compliment. coming from a pirate, such as he is, and to I, a bucaneer, well then Sir I am flattered beyond compeer.My decks are lace and the high sea of my commonweal is joyous to its wealthy common. I shall license thy self to warm the high seas of gratitude to its naming of my self.
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people ask how does a poet speak? he whispers. hull to her starboard. though i be the dissertation doctor some months now, my whispers grow loude ~
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I spoke of
here then is Michael Hardt's Politics of the Common ~
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"The sentimentalist is he who would enjoy without incurring the immense debtorship for a thing done."