For me it’s:

Crossing that bridge, with lessons I’ve learned
Playing with fire and not getting burned.
I may not know what you’re going through.
But time is the space between me and you.

Prayer for the Dying, by Seal (1994).

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  • iamericandre@lemmy.world
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    3 days ago

    Let the products sell themselves

    Fuck advertising commercial psychology

    Psychological methods to sell should be destroyed

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    But our land isn’t free

    So I work my youth away

    In the place of a machine

    I refuse to be a slave

    Shit from an old notebook and This ain’t no picnic both by minutemen