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"When we can no longer dream, we die" -Emma Goldman
Sunday, September 13, 2009
not quite sure...
It's like some far-off distant stranger
telling me things I already know,
showing me places I've already been.
A face I used to know
A person I used to be
A friend I used to have
A name I used to hear.
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i like poetry and when i get inspired i write some. Emma Goldman once said, "When we can no longer dream, we die". It's my favorite quote.
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