Understand the wait for what
it is. There will be no great leap
forward. That debate is over.
The throng does not march toward
ordained fate. There is simply each
meandering face, longing for common
flow, and the hard places along the way.
So, it behooves us to wish
each other well, to mourn the dead,
to fight like hell
for the rest. Occupy.
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