Theres two kinds of people in this world. Those that build fences around their little patch of dirt and stand terrified, armed to the teeth, waiting for their imagined threat to make itself real and those of us that look for common ground. And on that common ground we plant and grow beautiful things that we can all share and use. we dont live in fear, we dont divide down lines of color or faith. Those arbitrary things that dont define WHO we are. EVERYBODY loves a good song. If we have NOTHING else that holds us to each other as humanity, and oh but we do, we have that. A good song. No music is coming from your dirt patches. Only fear and hate and gunfire.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 14:55:19 +0000
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