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Sung to Bruce Springsteen Born To Run
Dear Snowflakes
In the day we sweat it out on the streets
Of a shattered American dream
we ride through the millionaire mansions of glory
on ego driven regimes
migrants in cages on highway nein
Nein
Close minded, hate injected, and steppin’ out over the line
Oh, baby these fascist rip the heart from your lap
It’s a death trap, it’s genocide crap
We gotta get them out because they’re all prayer
‘Cause champs like us, baby, we were born to care.
Thank you.
Hello,
His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.
A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.
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