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Brown legs - he has, Fear it, fear it, Not me! He is one who can fly, Who has wings eyeing the beyond, Anywhere, a pond, A forest, a jungle, It who can be whenever, wherever Fear it with the eyes, The eyes with multiple meanings, Colors we see, It sees differently, Be scared, be frightened, A skeleton of different capacities, Its shell is its best commodity Face him! For he has risen, Float and forward it goes, Without grace, But with confidence, It rose, With wings spreading like a butterfly, Without beauty and passion it was, Scared, Me, You, Everyone, It's... the, Cockroach!
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC
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Brown legs - he has, Fear it, fear it, Not me! He is one who can fly, Who has wings eyeing the beyond, Anywhere, a pond, A forest, a jungle, It who can be whenever, wherever Fear it with the eyes, The eyes with multiple meanings, Colors we see, It sees differently, Be scared, be frightened, A skeleton of different capacities, Its shell is its best commodity Face him! For he has risen, Float and forward it goes, Without grace, But with confidence, It rose, With wings spreading like a butterfly, Without beauty and passion it was, Scared, Me, You, Everyone, It's... the, Cockroach!
NathanRaux
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Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 8:19 AM UTC
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