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by gypsyjoker » September 14th, 2012, 6:56 pm
the current climate is stormy
woke from a dream of a shrieking scream
and a clap of thunder
must have been the sound of the wind in my dream
I keep hearing a john prine song in my head
"and the black wind still moans
sweet revenge, sweet revenge"
I had a dream
who has not said
this is my home my native land
"Armenia for the Armenians"
Not so much a bout politics for me as it is patriotism
trying to remember a song about all the young americans
I only care about Patagonian politics
Yeah even Kerouac was not political
But he loved America
American woman stay away from me
I don't need . . .