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In Xanadu did Kubla Khan

A stately pleasure dome decree;

Where Alph the sacred river ran,

Through caverns measureless to man,

Down to a sunless sea.

I don't want nothing from anyone, ain't that much to take

Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake

Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery

I wish someone would come

And push back the clock for me.

"An old man with a white straw broom of a beard stood in the midst of them. He was wearing stained, torn blue jeans and a polo shirt that had probably been a color like burgundy, perhaps 10 or 15 years and a few hundred washings ago. He stood straight-backed, his arms at his sides, turning his head left to right, left to right, in rhythm as he watched the cars pass. His mouth moved silently, as if he were singing to himself or trying to send messages through the windshields. He wasn't holding a placard and needed none, because his very image is a symbol of political dissent." (www.motherjones.com/news/dispatch/2004/09/08_400.html)