Tyler wondered what it would mean if the revolution happened and there was no shift in consciousness...it had been about that when they were younger before the paranoia and fear and big egos took over....Zack smiled with satisfaction as the Ruby Kite tore themselves up with pettiness and lack of will...the big concepts for the boys lay by the roadside, scrapped dreams lying along with the other discarded debris...
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sounds like the story of the hippie drug culture... now I suppose they'll all conform or die except tyler of course he has to be the tragic hero who picks up the broken dream and gives it second breath... over zack smiter's glorious grave... this culture of death's hero is ronald reagan... how misguided can you get?
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