#14 - Low the Fighter Jets (or, The Line)

Warning. Mild language. (Monologue, 21:30) - Elegy for the amber waves, the home of the free and the brave.  All my freinds are on medication. The price of ownership.  What we own, we believe in and we become.  My country owns a big gun.  The desecration of the amber waves of grain: the great divide.  Gravity and the great by and by.  September 11, 2001.  The desecration of the sky: as a fighter jet cuts a line in the limitless sky.  Passover: The song of the sirens.  Wait for it... wait for it. Bomb shelter tupperware party.  The silent sirens of nature.  Walking from the car to the front door. 

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