I do the dash, from the stock market rash. I do the cash, I do the news bypass. I do the sash, I lash around my fore. I do the mash, I do the monster mash. I do the pash, I turn the calendar ash. I do the fash. I […]
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I do the dash, from the stock market rash. I do the cash, I do the news bypass. I do the sash, I lash around my fore. I do the mash, I do the monster mash. I do the pash, I turn the calendar ash. I do the fash. I […]
Just before Christmas, AI’s romping, robots competing. Happiness is found between the shops, Where people are standing, Not as wandering flops. Searching and thinking, what goes next, Where people are working, at what goes best. People are hoping, for some Christmas cheer, Not the endless rattle, of oppression and fear. But […]