Election Day Message.
By Jim Conley • May 6th, 2008 • Email This Post to a Friend •
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Who will provide the grand design?
What is yours and what is mine?
‘Cause there is no more new frontier,
We have got to make it here.
We satisfy our endless needs and
Justify our bloody deeds,
In the name of destiny and in the name
of God.
And you can see them there,
On Sunday morning.
They stand up and sing about
What it’s like up there.
They call it paradise.
I don’t know why,
You call someplace paradise,
Kiss it goodbye.
- Don Henley
Jim Conley is publisher of On Brookline.
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