Thursday, August 27, 2009

Trial and Error

What is, the American Justice System. (that's a questment (question/statement))

Trial AND Error.

We, as a folk, folly folk, people, tolerate the injustices doled out to us. The hem of a skirt not obeying gravity as it should. The air coming out of our tires, one molecule at a time, as if complaining of its constrain by the butyl, but more than complaining, exhaping (exhaling, escaping).

Left and right, injustices unfold our neatly folded opinions. They unfold before us and after us and around us. The opinion that the folly of the people is fair, that its fair unto the people. This is an injustice, not akin to the unwieldy skirt, but akin to the Hindenburg as it goes up--down--in flames.

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