We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
I don't intend to dream, in some empty chamber, looking out a wind onto yellow grass, even trees in the wind can bore, and the fly turkey vulture soars. Something else in future past is telling me it's going to change, the bombs will blow in the world, and the seeds of new growth, machines also will transform as strange, videos of melting gothic cathadrils and monsters falling into the sea.
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For this land of the free A land deep in my heart I have risked to save More than once To California we came My great great grand...