The problem with being a hermit, is that many things - who said life? - can pass you by; when you have friends you can count on your big-toe, or your migraine suddenly descends whilst watching regular news channels, each time leaving your wondering just how low can they go, and each time it's that little bit lower.
An element of that lifestyle entails missing something which fervently tickles and entices the neurons. One of which is work for peace by gil scott-heron.
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