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We Hold In Our Hands

we hold in our hands the narrative we artists and social scientists 21st century armaggedon screaming dysfunctional children of history living by purely subconscious, instinctual visceral pulsing product of a campaign of vassals dedicated to erasing history here we are. so what do we do, we artists and social scientists? we scream we cry we bleed but also, and very important we analyze we do all this and we can call ourselves humans and the true heir to what we call history.

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