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this planet is doomed, no doubt.
but there is hope for peaceful people.
not only the fascists wake again, everywhere is war and the money is distributed 1 to 99,
no – we fight each other in micro- and macro-systems.

but music reaches deep into us and lets us think yoga-thoughts. humour is hard to find if you cope with pain and colourless grey and black.

for the capitalists among you : I have made sure to pay every bill, every coffee and every tobacco until the end of Q4 – the end of the year. they can cut my telephone, cut my dsl, cut my throat, cut my family, cut my friends, cut the weather and cut my pride.

I still believe in love. thinking of gary and lost brothers and sisters.

I at least have food and clothes. over and out.