Who?

'Who' is one of those words loaded with drama and fragility. It is a soliloquy of subjective 'vectoring'. Who is one talking about, why is that person the subject of this monologue...wasn't Who, a rock band in a past era (my era!)? Once aligning oneself with such selective machinations, one becomes artfully convicting and convincing, to the point of hubristic utterance-a comedy of sorts with minimal or constricted (or constructed?) humour; nothing to laugh about really! A cult without the giftedness, altruism or faith, a souless mimicry of sainthood and significance.
Who are you talking about?

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