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It's clear that I have lost friends That's what fire in your soul and the resulting fearlessness brings I don't have a lot of intelligent open minded people rifling through my works or giving them the attending or attention they deserve. They might overlook the irony sarcasm, wit or inherent fairness that is so carefully crafted into endless themes. Sometimes a social leveler, others a defensive maneuver of a wounded animal or all out aggressive neutralizing campaign. Regardless, I never wrote for any of them, I wrote for me. They were just lucky I let them see. - The SS
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
Ixnai on the hearsay
It's clear that I have lost friends That's what fire in your soul and the resulting fearlessness brings I don't have a lot of intelligent open minded people rifling through my works or giving them the attending or attention they deserve. They might overlook the irony sarcasm, wit or inherent fairness that is so carefully crafted into endless themes. Sometimes a social leveler, others a defensive maneuver of a wounded animal or all out aggressive neutralizing campaign. Regardless, I never wrote for any of them, I wrote for me. They were just lucky I let them see. - The SS
I don't mind being called a racist, Marxist, freedom fighter, guerella or any thing else because if you never stood up and said something about something despite what someone might think; you never helped change the world.
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Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
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