They plot, they plot, sleeping or afoot they never let up.
this is america, you live in it, you let it happen. let it unfurl.
Perhaps its familiarity rendered it temporarily invisible to you.
Our history is an aggregate of last moments
Everybody gets told to write about what they know. The trouble with many of us is that at the earlier stages of life we think we know everything- or to put it more usefully, we are often unaware of the scope and structure of our ignorance.
What goes around may come around, but it never ends up exactly the same place, you ever notice? Like a record on a turntable, all it takes is one groove's difference and the universe can be on into a whole 'nother song.