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I'm leaning on a van that has been turned into a bar.
Suddenly a voice thunders out in the street,
or it might just be a soundless shout of the mind:
"No, no, no! Some women don't get it,
it's all a misunderstanding.
We are not looking for sex, stability, surrogates.
The Beatles were right: All we need is love".
or it might just be a soundless shout of the mind:
"No, no, no! Some women don't get it,
it's all a misunderstanding.
We are not looking for sex, stability, surrogates.
The Beatles were right: All we need is love".
Image: "The Scream", by Edvard Munch, 1893
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