F it
Structure Schmuckture. I decide.
Some of us were standing in our booth.
- Never have I seen such a sorry, tired and weighed down crowd - teachers. No disdain though.
Fortunately, we were inside the Halo of Stars; saved by it, glorified. Peddling information in exchange for dissemination. Influence, loyalty.
The scavengers were kept at bay and their hunger satiated by the products of our unending generosity.
We decide. We lead. Others follow, flee in our direction.
Such is the lure of Us.
They beg to be crowned with this thorn of stars; drowned in this sea of Euros.
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