Day 517
Think of Wagner PMC as one big Belarusian PMC. Thousands, maybe tens of thousands, of zombie slobs with guns paid and directed by deranged, bloodthirsty creeps who take orders from billionaire thugs in Moscow. There are lots of airports in Belarus, which also has nukes. The country is one gigantic threat to the world.
Belarus is Europe’s North Korea.
Maybe Team USA should come up with a plan to demilitarize Belarus and Russia permanently.
Which brings me to the poem/song of the day: Sunlight
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I've been in a waste of space
Caught in constant
Crystal conversations shake
Shatter and your lips move
Is it a reckoning
Or a habit hard to shake?
Keep it together now
'Cause I know we're getting
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
I've been locked up way too tight
Holding onto
Pictures of another life
A frozen frame of time
If you could melt away
I'd gladly let you slide
Keep it together now
'Cause I know we're getting
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
And feel it again
Wake me up tonight
'Til the sunlight
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
And feel it again
Wake me up tonight
'Til the sunlight
And feel it again
Feel it again
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
And feel it again
Wake me up tonight
'Til the sunlight
Close to something, I know
Can we let go?
And feel it again
Wake me up tonight
'Til the sunlight
And feel it again
Feel it again