Glandridi lauli lonni cadori
Gadjama bim beri glassala
Glandridi glassala tuffm Izimbrabim
Blassa galassasa tuffm Izimbrabim.
(Photo: courtesy of Tom)
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Da-Da, everything will be alright.
"Here I am"
Where?
The Blue Fox doesn't exist. It is important to state this [as a ]fact. Anymore, that is.
[Expunge]. The blue fox wasn't even blue but red. Always red.
[Retract, Comrade] The blue fox has never existed.
[Last orders]. This reeks of metaphysics. Why posit existence only to negate it later?
[The first philosophy]. Logic demands putting things in the right order (first and last). You must break an egg to make...
Now you are on the right path. Finish what you have begun.
The blue fox, like the blue flower, never existed except in the sense of a fleeting wisp of a dream in the hearts of men. The blue fox slipped away and was only a name. Is only. A manifestation of the sickness of the minds of decadent bourgeois renegades, of the men & women who do not accept reality and imagine an escape hatch.
The blue fox walked in the snow and all we ever saw were her footprints.
That is enough, brother.
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