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    • Hurt and lost why do all guys have to be the same???? Fuck I hate this!!!

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     What is a life of a stoner? What is the reason for the distress of day to day living? What is the point? Why do people have to spend their days looking and their nights hidding out in a living room paranoid when the sherifs or police drive by. Is this the live that I want to live or is it the life I want to run and hide from what is it? Im not sure all I know is that its the life I am living right now but I know its not the life I ever wanted to live.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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