An irregular, irreverent, post-modern account of the surreal, the ordinary, and the bizarre happenings on and around the Felia lavender farm in Crete

Monday, February 19, 2007

First They Came for the smokers

First they came for the smokers
and I did not speak out
because I was not a smoker.
Then they came for the motorists
and I did not speak out
because I was not a motorist.
Then they came for the pensioners
and I did not speak out
because I was not a pensioner.
Then they came for me
and there was no one left
to speak out for me.

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