I need a safe word, some set of syllables I can cry out when the bombing and shooting and screaming of children become too much; when the slaughter of the innocents spills over the top and drowns the world in tears; when the duplicity of the international political class threatens to commandeer all of the available oxygen. I’ve been toying with delphini…
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