That was an allegiance to the flag, with the assumptionof liberty and justice for all. It would seem the Republic broke that agreement before we could.
a man in a suit is saying for that reason i 'm out .
Alt: a man in a suit is saying for that reason i 'm out .
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November 30, 2025 at 1:37 PM
That was an allegiance to the flag, with the assumptionof liberty and justice for all. It would seem the Republic broke that agreement before we could.
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#AssumptionOf #AssumptionOfContext
#ContextAssumption #UnderstandingTrivial
#FWakeTrivial /\ #FWakeAssumption #FWakeAssumptionOf
#TreatingCommunicationsAs #TrivializingUnderstanding
#TrivializingContext /\
#RCC1805E /\
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May 25, 2025 at 3:42 PM
The Left Hand
The world was builtfor the rightward turn— desks,door latches,spirals of notebooks,the casual assumptionof a majority. So my hand learneda quieter choreography. It crossed the pagelike a swallow over water,smudging ink,gathering blue stainsalong the edge of the palmlike small battle…
The world was builtfor the rightward turn— desks,door latches,spirals of notebooks,the casual assumptionof a majority. So my hand learneda quieter choreography. It crossed the pagelike a swallow over water,smudging ink,gathering blue stainsalong the edge of the palmlike small battle…
The Left Hand
The world was builtfor the rightward turn— desks,door latches,spirals of notebooks,the casual assumptionof a majority. So my hand learneda quieter choreography. It crossed the pagelike a swallow over water,smudging ink,gathering blue stainsalong the edge of the palmlike small battle honours. I write from the other shore. Not against the world—
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June 21, 2026 at 5:03 PM
The Left Hand
The world was builtfor the rightward turn— desks,door latches,spirals of notebooks,the casual assumptionof a majority. So my hand learneda quieter choreography. It crossed the pagelike a swallow over water,smudging ink,gathering blue stainsalong the edge of the palmlike small battle…
The world was builtfor the rightward turn— desks,door latches,spirals of notebooks,the casual assumptionof a majority. So my hand learneda quieter choreography. It crossed the pagelike a swallow over water,smudging ink,gathering blue stainsalong the edge of the palmlike small battle…