Every time I see a quote by Bakunin
I think it's from Bokonon. So I'm like
damn that's a pretty sweet dude most
times, but he sure gets grumpy, too
When I discover my mistake, inevitably
I always reflect on how different Cat's Cradle
would be with this jarring note. All those
characters embracing Bakunin instead.
Imagine
surrounded by warm, frozen death
well past the end of the world,
sky filled with tornados -
on a petty little island
where fate left you stranded,
you encounter Mikhail Bakunin:
the founder of collectivist anarchism,
frozen solid and covered with frost
with his tongue sticking out
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