This tops 'em all:
An airline to evacuate just you
and yours beyond the fray:
A community of the few
the proud
the elect.
The Ultimate Albatross.
The Albatross of Solipsism,
transporting you out of the hurricane of commonality.
Commonweal? An archaic word long ago expunged from the flight manual.
3 comments:
The cult of the individual reaches its zenith?
Puss
sometimes I don't know what to say
I'm speechless.
August
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