who you were meant to be.
Flick to remote and let the body glide.
There is no enemy.
Etch out a future of your own design
well-tailored to your needs.
Then fan the flame and keep the dream alive.
Shatter the lens and grind it into sand.
One measured exposure.
Scatter the seed and furrow in our land.
The future is roses! Roses!
-- Thomas Dolby (1982)
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