First of all I want to take a moment to thank all of you readers for helping us reach the 3,000 free subscribers milestone. It’s been a long, slow climb but we’ve gotten there, without having to resort to compromise, gimmicks or any violations of the founding Code.
And what better way to reflect and commemorate than with a spot of poetry, specifically this hidden gem from
. Indeed, this was the first piece of poetry he ever published on his ‘stack a year ago. Impressive stuff.Enjoy.
TJB.
We are scattered around the world. We are the lost boys. Their ideas fractured our foundation. They thought it fickle just like the Vat Thought us little. So obtuse they are for we are sonder. They cackled and ignored our foundation. At first, we fidgetted at their grotesque ideas. But now we’re lost for their fickle Ideas of theirs changed us. We are the lost boys. From Elysium Extracted Into Chaos. Who are they? They are those that made us Conform.