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Why are people born, brought to bear pain, or pain built and barred "burying" we barbarians? You would think cavemen could sing more than Grunts--open your mouths and voice the ears! The frags hum louder than your joyous day, a time you sprint from gas and gears. I'd like to see that, please my men, so I often--always--ask us, "When?"
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 12:22 PM UTC
Caveman Antics of the Modern World
Why are people born, brought to bear pain, or pain built and barred "burying" we barbarians? You would think cavemen could sing more than Grunts--open your mouths and voice the ears! The frags hum louder than your joyous day, a time you sprint from gas and gears. I'd like to see that, please my men, so I often--always--ask us, "When?"
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Oct 26, 2010
Oct 26, 2010 at 12:22 PM UTC
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