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Learning to fly is irrational. Logic is trying to be something your not. We spread lies everyday. Just to be a shroud the illusion is gay. How can we act? On what is at fault, that is fact. Can we all just use the right time. To bring forth our sharing; our love so divine. Can we act without prejudice? Someone hooked on hot bliss. Help me survive. I call out, because the shadow has no name. To divide and conquer. To sacrifice blame. Where are the answers. As we as people keep spreading the cancer.
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 8:48 AM UTC
When is the right time?
Learning to fly is irrational. Logic is trying to be something your not. We spread lies everyday. Just to be a shroud the illusion is gay. How can we act? On what is at fault, that is fact. Can we all just use the right time. To bring forth our sharing; our love so divine. Can we act without prejudice? Someone hooked on hot bliss. Help me survive. I call out, because the shadow has no name. To divide and conquer. To sacrifice blame. Where are the answers. As we as people keep spreading the cancer.
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Oct 9, 2018
Oct 9, 2018 at 8:48 AM UTC
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