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Nothing lives here anymore. there's nothing to do. got nothing to say to you. i'm not going outside... |
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Where does this road go? It doesn't matter. fff |
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You'll soon be seeing us walking down your street, our backs held proud, our eyes dilated with truth and power. We might look like you, but you should know better. We'll draw our line in the sand and force the world to cross our line. Every cell in our body explodes with the truth. We will be kneeling in front of the Safeway, atop out-of -date textbooks whose pages we have chewed out. We'll be begging passers by to see the need to question and question and question and never stop questioning until the world stops spinning. We'll be adults who smash the tired, exhausted system. We'll crawl and chew and dig our way into a radical new world. We will change minds and souls from stone and plastic into linnen and gold - that's what i believe. That's what i know. (Girlfriend in a Coma -p.281- Douglas Coupland) | |||