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Wake me. Shake me out of this daydream. Tell me to get up, get out, move on. To do something with this last fleeting bit of engery called life. But what? Do we give in? Sell our souls to the common enemy. The new age corporate Satan. Find your Clear Channel station and walk on down to the new Starbucks 'round the corner from the remodeled Wal-Mart. Turn in that application and be done. Liberated from the concepts of individuality and free will. Cookie cutter lifestyles for one and for all.Or, do we hang on to that last shred of hope. Suck up your fears and grasp aimlessly, trying to hold on to that one morsel of humanity left in us. When you find it, nurture it. Let it grow. Then drink it in like smooth whiskey or fine wine. Let yourself be intoxicated. Drunk on power and creativity. Wipe your hands of the old Great American Dream. Find your own.
--Teresa Conaty
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