When the theater gates open, a mob pours inside, and it is the poet's task to turn it into an audience.
I was vaguely aware that people used to hijack planes to Cuba. But I didn't know much about how often it happened and what the motives were. I started looking into what was going on back then, and I was blown away by how common hijacking once was.
War has rules, mud wrestling has rules - politics has no rules.
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