understand what you've got.
& i'll let you choose.
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Tuesday, November 28, 2006
And so it has been, and so it is written On the doorway to paradise That those who falter and those who fall Must pay the price --Stars, Les Miserables
Did we falter somewhere Or have we fallen? What price are we paying in this life. This miserable capitalist existence
we are the new proletariats with nothing to lose and everything to gain from a revolution. The miserable ones. Vive La Revolucion!