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Well, brothers and sisters, this is it. I'm going to be an Election Judge all day tomorrow and then will attend a Democratic Victory (I hope) party afterward. I wanted to say see ya and to give a brief thanks, but...
Sigh. Where to begin? I came here in 2001 and I swear if it had not been for this place I would have given up hope so long ago.
9/11 Wellstone 2002 Invasion of Iraq So many other things...
It's hard to believe what we've all been through in these four brief years.
Thank you, DU. You've kept me informed in an era where ignorance is considered strength. You've given me hope when all seemed lost. You've given me lots of laughs in a humorless time. You've kept ringing the bells of liberty and justice in a land darkened by self deception, fear, and complacency.
Let's keep ringing those bells tomorrow, as Bob Dylan once sang:
Ring them bells, ye heathen From the city that dreams, Ring them bells from the sanctuaries Cross the valleys and streams, For they're deep and they're wide And the world's on its side And time is running backwards And so is the bride.
Ring them bells St. Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour now On the wheel and the plow And the sun is going down Upon the sacred cow.
Ring them bells Sweet Martha, For the poor man's son, Ring them bells so the world will know That God is one. Oh the shepherd is asleep Where the willows weep And the mountains are filled With lost sheep.
Ring them bells for the blind and the deaf, Ring them bells for all of us who are left, Ring them bells for the chosen few Who will judge the many when the game is through. Ring them bells, for the time that flies, For the child that cries When innocence dies.
Ring them bells St. Catherine From the top of the room, Ring them from the fortress For the lilies that bloom. Oh the lines are long And the fighting is strong And they're breaking down the distance Between right and wrong.
See you soon, DU. When I do, let's hope we're all shaking our virtual asses like they did in the streets on V-J Day.
deutsey
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