696 March 24, 2024February 29, 2024 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine The System The powerful man comes up to me and jams his finger into my eye. He tells me that I must comply. I very calmly answer that no one owns my body, mind or soul. Even if you give me a bucket full of gold, I will never be bought and sold. The engine continues to just roll along. The world is becoming a place where the influential do not care who they harm. The corrupt continue to command the people to drop to their knees. Is everyone just going to fold and please? * * See also: The Hermit Poet’s eBooks on Amazon The Hermit Poet’s eBooks detail info and downloads Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Like Loading... Related
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Interesting concept
It looks that way, unfortunately 😕