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i didn't start this year at a park late at night, shouting rebellion and revolution, not this time. no, i started this year in an illegal 2002 honda civic without brakes, skidding through red lights & stop signs in downtown portland.
I hear a voice ring loud and clear
And I look around quite in fear
That perchance it might be mine.
What is this strange young thing I have found?
