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Maybe all our neighborhoods belong to all of us (or should)
Dress it up however you like, the still dominant “it’s ours, not yours” mindset reflects and encourages a New York still mired in the dead ends of separation and exclusion.
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You were born in California
I was born in F.L.A
I went out there with a rock n’ roll band, yeah
Looking for somewhere else to play
You were an angel, an independent girl
You were not afraid of the big wicked world
You took me in and gave me hope
When I was at the end of my rope
And I will always be grateful
For finding you when I did
I will always treasure you
As my dearest and deepest friend
I’ve heard there’s a light at the end of the tunnel
I’ve heard there’s a wisdom and uncertainty
I’ve heard every cloud has a silver lining
Well, I hope that’s true for you and me