miércoles, 25 de noviembre de 2009

This precise time and right here
Are not going anywhere
I’ve had enough of new todays
For once I’d like to go another way
I speak my last words and then remember it may never end
All that I’ve won I have lost
Each passing moment cuts me off.

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I do have utopian fantasies. A lot of them are more - I wouldn't say spiritual, but they relate more to the imagination and the individual. But for me socialism is a way of trying to put far-fetched ideas into everyday use, trying to find a way to bridge the gap between that fantasy and reality, and reaching out across that gap to the people who can actually do something to make the change.