Reflections on _There Will Be Blood_

Reflections on There Will Be Blood
What Happens on Main St.
Is real.
Unless you are on Wall St.
But what does that matter to clamshells, casinos, and linen paper?

Faith is the virtual reality.
Information is the specie.
Or, maybe, it’s the other way ‘round?

 
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