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When I look down I know one world apart from when I look up. A world below, more reality than what I've known of reality through living since my birth. One earth, two worlds, splitting hairs, scrambling airs, creating errors, chastising errs so much that nothing's learned. Up/Down, Living lies, Blurring lines, Up/Down -- It's not that I don't know what's actually worth a **** It's that I see worth as a curse, and would, rather than peace, see ecstasy return me into the breeze as dirt.
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 1:13 AM UTC
-- Rose City Tar Pits... "Up/Down"
When I look down I know one world apart from when I look up. A world below, more reality than what I've known of reality through living since my birth. One earth, two worlds, splitting hairs, scrambling airs, creating errors, chastising errs so much that nothing's learned. Up/Down, Living lies, Blurring lines, Up/Down -- It's not that I don't know what's actually worth a **** It's that I see worth as a curse, and would, rather than peace, see ecstasy return me into the breeze as dirt.
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 1:13 AM UTC
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