Nothing to say really, just a message to impart. Of course, it has to be in the form of a song:
This ain't my song.
This ain't my dance.
It's just beautiful.
(go.watch.his.vids)
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The news is depressing. Absolute mind-numbing madness. I try not to pay attention, but it's nearly impossible with all the insanity going on--people dying for nothing, other people getting erections from watching the news coverage (aka televised snuff films) of people dying for nothing.
We shall over come
We shall over come
We shall over come
Some
Daaaaaaaay
OH
Peace in my heart
I do believe
We
Shall
Over
Come
Some
Day
^^ I remember singing that--believing it.
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