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-on a decent starting point, or the act of breathing I'm not fit to live the life, to shrug the burden off my shoulders. Weep, weep... woosh - woosh - woosh, dang-dang, dang-dang: bye bye, bye... There goes your train... Let it go, let it go! Let the air breathe your lungs, let the wind bleed your ears. Then ask what you really - what you really want: what you - or I - really need.
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 2:19 PM UTC
Station zero
-on a decent starting point, or the act of breathing I'm not fit to live the life, to shrug the burden off my shoulders. Weep, weep... woosh - woosh - woosh, dang-dang, dang-dang: bye bye, bye... There goes your train... Let it go, let it go! Let the air breathe your lungs, let the wind bleed your ears. Then ask what you really - what you really want: what you - or I - really need.
Inspired by Paige Henry's Reverse Andy Challenge ...but take an old man's advice  :-)
feggyr-citack
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Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 2:19 PM UTC
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