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soon oh so soon i shall look to the moon to the stars on a cool afternoon waking to flowers that bloom smelling hope not the doom for the earth is our room belonging to everyone not whom puts a flag scores of bags full with the bodies an worthless commodities not fit for the degrees that pass in a breeze make way of the trees to wipe the **** from your knees we're kneeling again lost our own origin thinking out our *** speak of the crass headless can pass our eyes are fixed on the cash
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 9:50 AM UTC
HeAdLeSs
soon oh so soon i shall look to the moon to the stars on a cool afternoon waking to flowers that bloom smelling hope not the doom for the earth is our room belonging to everyone not whom puts a flag scores of bags full with the bodies an worthless commodities not fit for the degrees that pass in a breeze make way of the trees to wipe the **** from your knees we're kneeling again lost our own origin thinking out our *** speak of the crass headless can pass our eyes are fixed on the cash
Hal(s) edes that is the title capitalized and lower case separated. Look up the meaning for your own enjoyment.
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 9:50 AM UTC
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