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i never want to stop dreaming.
my hands never stop shaking.
i believe, i believe, and i believe.
i'm for barack.
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i'm very interested
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my dog for a walk,
my friends for coffee,
my family for dinner,
some strangers for conversation,
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ferocious love, we radiate.
it's bad enough that you sell your waking life for minimum wage, but now they get your dreams for free
if i go first, i'll wait for you there, on the other side of the dark waters.
now, we are in the real world. we don't settle our problems with hugs, man. we settle them with bare knuckles.
and he was going back payday night, if he had to steal the money, because, he thought, in this world, any more, with things like they are, the hardest of all hard things was to know the real from the illusion, to meet one other being breath to breath without the prefabricated soundproofed walls of modern sanitation always in between and know in meeting that this was this human and not this human's momentary role