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na-bart
Boy so young but smacked his head / left his brain broken and dead / Space was vacant, so I moved in / now I walk like one of them.
Left the world of man one day, to take my hidden walk I strained my eyes to see the small perspective that you took I saw that woman, so familiar, and yet so so far away. She grabbed me by the waste and ****** me like it's Saturday.
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Aug 15, 2010
Aug 15, 2010 at 9:58 PM UTC
Wednesday
I used to write like I was smarter than people. This was the ego of the sample of knowledge. Now I write easy, because before, writing smart was the challenge, but now... communicating like a human seems to be the challenge. What am I?
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Aug 15, 2010
Aug 15, 2010 at 9:49 PM UTC
Terrarium