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We came out of the sixties with pastel yellow girls who carry themselves like someone who s either a dancer or a solider reaping the whirlwind of a war they didn't want. left wondering why its nine chains to the moon when they only make $2.00 a day. They say that freedom means no fear, but get angry when you don't carry a fire extinguisher inside of your chest . We spend hours negotiating the rapture, rapture, Gods pretty witty huh. 

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