The real America that Whitman proclaimed and Thoreau decoded.
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America I've given you all and now I'm nothing.
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It occurs to me that I am America.I am talking to myself again.
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The weight of the world is love. Under the burden of solitude, under the burden of dissatisfaction the weight, the weight we carry is love. Who can de...
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America when will you be angelic? When will you take off your clothes?
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America this is quite serious
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I’m obsessed by Time Magazine.I read it every week.Always telling me about responsibility. Businessmen are serious. Movie producers are serious. Every...
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No rest without love, no sleep without dreams of love- be mad or chill obsessed with angels or machines, the final wish is love -cannot be bitter, can...
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in my dreams you walk dripping from a sea journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my cottage in the Western night
