ACROVERTIGOPHOBIA From Earth quaking their cave or hut came this awakening of social context, the dreadful waiting for never certain exactly what may happen next to hominid bands of wandering feet and curious hands whose inventions turned fiery metals to automotive error on accidental streets and cowardly Johnny's slow comprehension of ferris wheel terror to hold on tight in work and play since nothing stops the mad blue planet falling ever forward round and around through yet another day and night. |
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