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We ascend, depend on our own wit, do it and target the top. Well that we know the river runs deep, but always flows to the sea. Downstream where the sharks eats the dream where the jellyfish sting. We yo-yo go fast end slow up and down and fancy manoeuvres, favours for favours, target the top until reaching the full stop where downstream is the dream eaten by sharks. Ascend, and the top is the **** end, elbow creek where the minnows seek some respite, despite knowing this and yet not knowing at all we fall and we fall. I climb and why not? if I fail and I fall do I fail when I fall? and what does it mean does it mean anything at all?
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 5:07 AM UTC
The circular saw
We ascend, depend on our own wit, do it and target the top. Well that we know the river runs deep, but always flows to the sea. Downstream where the sharks eats the dream where the jellyfish sting. We yo-yo go fast end slow up and down and fancy manoeuvres, favours for favours, target the top until reaching the full stop where downstream is the dream eaten by sharks. Ascend, and the top is the **** end, elbow creek where the minnows seek some respite, despite knowing this and yet not knowing at all we fall and we fall. I climb and why not? if I fail and I fall do I fail when I fall? and what does it mean does it mean anything at all?
john-edward-smallshaw
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 5:07 AM UTC
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