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The world seems to be blooming But I cannot tell Because of all the people Who act like endless hell I say Get out of here You don't belong I say This world is precious The things you do are wrong Their minds are so confused Far too knotted to ever change So they keep dragging others down So that soon everyone's the same
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
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The world seems to be blooming But I cannot tell Because of all the people Who act like endless hell I say Get out of here You don't belong I say This world is precious The things you do are wrong Their minds are so confused Far too knotted to ever change So they keep dragging others down So that soon everyone's the same
maryneagle
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Jul 17, 2015
Jul 17, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
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