Erdogan’s Boast and Lament, about his Splendid Isolation, here
“And when it’s twelve o’clock, I climb the stair/I never knock/Because nobody is there/Just me and my shadow/All alone and feeling blue.”
Erdogan, in his own eyes the cynosure of all other eyes, and the envy of them too, all “alone” in his billion-dollar palace, speaking truth, truth, truth, anti-Infidel and antisemitic truth, to power, that is to all the thrones and dominions wheresoe’er they be.
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