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Hector's rules for any succesful endeavor:
1. Fight when you have to.
2. Kiss when you want to.
3. Leave when you need to.
They should pay me for this shit.
Handle it, paid up
The change, you can keep it
He's a sucker for the morning smile and summer cleavage...
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Desmond Dekker is dead. Despite my best attempts, I am not.
The type of person who can look out across an expanse of forest, desert, or prairie in its most natural state and not feel an inexplicable sense of longing or nostalgia is the type of person for which I have no use.
What happened to the days we knew
And all the great things we could do?
Though we were young, we were so sure
We couldn't feel this insecure
Cuz we were strong, couldn't go wrong
Wouldn't be long to feel that happy song
Where did it go?
Where did it go?
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I think in peyote dreams
I dream in prophetic song
I sing in empty metaphors
Rational thought is but a whimsical wind
A child's toy with which I idly entertain myself with
On occasion.
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"All people dream: but not equally.
Those who dream by night
in the dusty recesses of their minds
wake in the day to find that it was vanity.
But the dreamers of the day
are dangerous people,
for they may act their dream with open eyes
to make it possible."
-T.E. Lawrence
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To love is to feel pain, there ain't no way around it
The very nature of love is to grieve when it's over
The secret to a happy ending is knowing when to roll the credits
Better roll them now, before something else goes wrong
No, it's a wonderful world, if you can put away the sadness
And hang on to every ounce of beauty upon you
Better take the time to know it
There ain't no way around it
If you feel anything at all
Gonna be a world of hurt
Gonna be a world of hurt
So if what you have is working for you
Or you think you can stand a reasonable chance
And whatever's broken seems fixable and nothing's beyond repair
If you still think about each other and smile
Before you remember how screwed up it's gotten
Or maybe dream of a time less rotten
Remember, it ain't too late to take a deep breath
And throw yourself into it with everything you got
It's great to be alive
Gonna be a world of hurt
Gonna be a world of hurt
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