What words do I speak? Those of someone who lives by the second. I see beauty in sadness. I see sadness in beauty. I see a second in eternity as I see an eternity in a second. Rain is about to begin falling in California, and I'm gonna stand in it and let it fall on my head. I am no more a dude on the sidewalk than a bug in the dirt. Everything is relative.
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