As a young boy, I dreamed of being a baseball, but tonight I say, we must move forward, not backward, upward not forward, and always twirling, twirling, twirling towards freedom.
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Ttssattsr,
Tue 19 Jan 2010, 20:37,
archived)
And still you refuse to stand for election.
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Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Tue 19 Jan 2010, 21:05,
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