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Do not look at me/
your prodding eyes are not welcome/
you are not allowed
to see through me/
it violates
my hollowness/
my empty space.
Words are flowin' out like endless rain into a paper cup they slither while they pass they slip away across the universe. Pools of sorrow waves of joy are drifting through my open mind possessing and caressing me...
"Freedom isn't about the right to vote a dozen times during your life but the right to decide your economic and political destiny."
--Anita Roddick @ CNN.com
"The world is a Vampire."
--Billy Corgan
"If you tolerate this, your children could be next..."
--Manic Street Preachers