You - Original Mix, a song by Bicep, Ejeca on Spotify

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You - Original Mix, a song by Bicep, Ejeca on Spotify
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Shell purses became popularized in the nineteenth century when the Victorian love of the natural world was married with the advances in technology that provided the middle class with the opportunity to take more holidays to distant shores. Shell purses were often made from mollusk shells or that of other bivalves such as clams and limpets and could hold small items such as pills, jewelry, keys, baby teeth, or money,
and dictators die
to those who can hear me, I say âDo not despair.â the misery that has come upon us is but the passing of greed. the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. the hate of men will pass, and dictators die. and the power they took from the people will return to the people.
soldiers! donât give yourselves to these brutes. men who despise you, enslave you. who regiment your lives, tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel! who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle and use you as cannon fodder! donât give yourselves to these unnatural menâ machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! you are not machines! You are not cattle! you are men!
with the love of humanity in your hearts! you donât hate! only the unloved hate; the unloved and the unnatural.
and you, you, the people, have the power, the power to create machines, the power to create happiness! you, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure. then in the name of democracy, let us use that power. let us all unite.
/i think these lines from âpanda dubââs âcrazy worldâ put it in a nutshell /best song ever btw https://soundcloud.com/pandadub/3-crazy-world
if the doors of perception were cleansed everything would appear to man as it is, infinite
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cant help it I'm a part of it oh well - I try to cope with it why do I feel so incomplete? why do I always have to compete? too many freaks are in power too many tyrants grow stronger i don't serve your servants i don't serve your servants run, run, run don't forget your gun move your ass faster this world is getting rougher pardon me I'm a part of you
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