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— Dave Rubin (@RubinReport) January 13, 2022
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My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of
universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs
reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive
in the universe.
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Men saw the stars at the edge of the sea
They thought great thoughts about liberty
Poets wrote down words that did fit
Writers wrote books
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Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
Many’s the road I have walked upon
Many’s the hour between dusk and dawn
Many’s the time
Many’s the mile
I see it all now
Through the eyes of a child
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
And close your eyes
Leave it all for a while
Leave the world
And your worries behind
You will build on whatever is real
And wake up each day
To a new waking dream
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Change, change come over
Change come over
Talkin’ about a change
Change, change
Change come over, now
Change, change, change come over
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
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If he were a decent man it would be sad. He is not. The man is a liar, a crook, and an incompetent phony. Something in his nasty little gut must whisper this truth: ” I do not belong here. I do not deserve this position. I am in this office as a result of criminal fraud. My place in history will be a cramped apartment of unending disgrace.”
Or maybe there’s nothing down in that gut at all. No whisper. No voice.
There are such beings.
JWM
Dead-on comment, John. I’m betting on the last two lines.
First – and most importantly – that golem is there only as a result of massive voter fraud. My personal belief is, that perhaps as much as 60% of the electorate knew very well what they were hearing and seeing, every time the creature opened its maw.
Second, our culture has been successfully dumbed-down to the lowest common denominator, and people have been taught to be helpless. As such, too many “adult” children have decided that being responsible for themselves is too difficult. They’ve chosen, instead, to let Mommy and Daddy government take care of them. Recall, for example, the DogEater’s “Julia” campaign commercials. For these folks it makes not the slightest difference who’s running, or for whom they’re going to vote, as long as the candidate has a “D” after their name.
Just keep muh buffalo wings and sportsball comin’ and I’ll vote for you forever. Sheep.
I see it. You see it. Jill Biden sees it. Putin sees it. Xi Jinping sees it. The Democrats see it. The Republicans see it. Any rando ditch digger in North Dakota sees it. We all see it. And what’s to be done about it? Why, absolutely nothing. All parties have agreed to let this madness play out.
Biden’s crazed mental state and bizarre speech and antics are not unique. Charles VI of France (1368 – 1422) thought he was made of glass:
“Sometimes he thought he was made of glass and would not let himself be touched. He had iron rods put into his clothing and protected himself in all sorts of ways so that he might not fall and break.”
Philip V of Spain (1700 – 1744) thought he was a frog. Otto of Bavaria (1848 – 1916) had long conversations with imaginary people. Christian VII of Denmark (1749 – 1808) frequently masturbated in public—Biden’s likely fate.
On with the show.
You are right and we all see it. That damned old fool Biden could try to wank in public or remove his soiled Depends, wrap it around his stupid face and sing “It’s My Party” and his party would call it normal.
If Biden begins to regularly masturbate in public, immediately his Praetorian media would leap to his defense. You would see story after story extolling the benefits of public masturbation. After all, Jeffrey Toobin provided the precedent. There would be panels of “experts”—let’s not ask how they became such—on tv saying that public masturbation helps the economy. You would have tame “Christian” pastors claiming that public masturbation is not against the Bible and should be encouraged. And so on.
We are just in “interesting” times, we are in very odd, demented, malformed and twisted-off times.
Sounds like a contest between some one who can carry on a coherent conversation and someone who can’t even spell their name.
I do not know what the expressions fleeting across Biden’s face as reporters shout questions at him indicate in that video, whether it is the emptiness JWM refers to, or, a complete lack of comprehension of where he is at and what he is supposed to be doing. He is a shell of a man.
I agree that he is a shell of a man. His interior is now occupied by some evil entity, an entity that when an exorcism is performed, the only thing left will be a pile of dust. There will not even be a hearty hi-ho silver. Just a pile of dust.
They poor guy has dementia; he’s dying of it. Save your wroth for that prick, Obama, who is behind this mess.
No worries. I have more than enough wrath for both. Joe Biden is a “poor guy” simply because he has dementia? How many lives—including those of little kids—has this “poor guy” ruined? How much has he damaged the nation that gave him birth? How much more damage can this “poor guy” inflict before his leap into Hell? Truly, America and the world would have been far better off had that “poor guy” never been born. He is now reaping what he spent a lifetime sowing. Worms from the Underworld are devouring his mind and soul, and he knows it. Poor guy!
And as for the “Light-Bringer” known as Obama: Don’t get me started.