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    3 years ago

    The machine guns are roaring
    The puppets heave rocks
    The fiends nail time bombs
    To the hands of the clocks
    Call me any name you like
    I will never deny it
    Farewell Angelina
    The sky is erupting
    I must go where it’s quiet
    . . . Bob Dylan 1965