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A Question 'bout a BeetleHow did the little beetle / From all the way outdoors / Crawl across the sales floor, / Scale the ta
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To the girl in the treeDon’t let me fall asleep / Laying in the grass, / Beside your climbing shadow, / Tracing silhouettes
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Chronic ObedienceBecause you let words fall / Like syrup from your lips, / Damp with sweet pretention, / I fold betwe
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The feeling fleesThe feeling flees. / I fear, so far, / I’ll never feel / The way I felt / When feet, they fell, / As
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