You and What Army?

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Yes, it’s a nightmare, but it’s my nightmare. It’s my childhood. The paucity of imagination that went into my surroundings. The braindead were in charge.

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Television was no comfort.

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No hanky panky could change the essential blandness

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Only contact with nature might provide the needed spark

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Certainly nothing man-made could provide any real inspiration

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And this man would show up in your room asking you how you felt. “I Want to Die!” would not be something he wanted to hear.

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