I suppose the day will come when the few, the insanely wealthy, the greedy, the selfish, and powerful must release their strangle-hold on democracy, the media, the parties, and the many ... but when, and at what cost? I don't know. I want to believe in and maintain the struggle, but alas I grow older each day. My beliefs turn more steadily to "hope" and the fight that the "young" must now take up and carry forth. For I grow ... weary, and I hope the "young" grow more informed and stronger.
So if you know when it is over, if you know before I know, if you know that "we" have won, when we have won, if we have won, and if I'm still around ... please my friends ... find me and let me "know". And, I will rejoice ... as if seeing a beautiful wildflower ... for the very first time.
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