viernes, 11 de febrero de 2011



And I wonder When I sing along with you, If everything could ever feel this real forever.
If anything could ever be this good again. Breathe out, So I could breathe you in. Hold you in. And now, I know you've always been.



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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.