When I was a kid I realized I was different. I held on to that.
I have entered a No Man's land. That is what it is like, to be born, and to live on this earth, there are no rules. But you are told rules all your life. It is a No Man's land.
And you come to know yourself.
And other people. Which are all good things.
But for a revolution, it is a No Man's land.
Ignore me, and my fancies of revolution. I am just a (young) old man, okay, and I have needs.
Monday, December 17, 2007
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