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Stretch Arm Strong A Revolution Transmission

and i now know what that means. I learned it first with Black Flag, mohawks,combat boots,and torn up jeans. WE were more than just a tour date. You were more than just a

contentment. Confrontation fosters resentment and slowly we grow cold as we watch ourselves implode. Cynicism is not a sign of intelligence. Deny the spirit a

me on track. In times of deperation you were there for me. IN tmies of separation you still believed(2xs). A million miles from nowhere when care was pressing down. In a

Standing at a crossroad snow still falling down. Misery loves company and a companion could be found. What started as a conquest had ended in defeat.

Searching through the pages of our history to see what my memory brings to me. It doesn't matter the lies we tell. Our insecurities we hide so well. A revolution

I had a dream last night. the best i'be ever dreamed and when i woke i realized it was better than it seemed. Skin like velvet eyes of blue. My fears