Vibrant Threshold, 40th Day of Summer, 525 M.E. (Helios): On this Interdependence Day, I give you the MAGA Prayer, inspired and adapted from a passage I read today in James Joyce's Ulysses:
I believe in ICE, the scourge almighty, creators of hell upon earth, and in the musky DOGE, those sons of a gun, who were conceived of unholy boasts, bored of their Bloody Marys, suffered under Trump and Vance, were calcified, dread, and curried. On the third day, they arose again from their beds, descended to Mar-a-Lago, sitteth on their butt-ends until further ordered, whence they shall ask for a living but shall not get paid. And to the Republicans, if you can stand them, one nation, under guard, with liberties and justice for one.
On this, the 249th anniversary of the founding of this nation, I would wish it well but the joke's on us: amerika's already over, the man who sold the world has exchanged the country for syphilisation (another Joyce-ism).
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