Sunday, July 17, 2016


(to all the conventioneers, 
of each pretend side)
I can pretend to be lost, I can be pretend to
be deaf, I can pretend to be blind, but I
will not pretend to be dead. When I walk
these streets, you bastards will know me.
I cannot be stifled or stopped. I am alive
and you will know that I am here. The 
spirit of freedom rouses within me, and
the lapels of my coat read Liberty! The
river of humankind flows, and where
I lead, there it goes.

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