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The Waning Glory: Plague Year 1, Common Era


As the republic’s fate is at hand — in the Senate, in the mail box, at the polls, before the highest court in the land, the great hibiscus rose in inspiration one last time.

The promised pink, and yes, a yellow, at once.

At the top like a radar scan of the heavens, and to the right — there’s always a right, see!

The question is: How to read the signs — skyward or sideward?

Pythia, the answer!

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