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Nobody, nobody knows what to do. Life is a mystery that we wander through-- gathering hints and interpreting clues. But nobody, nobody knows what is true.
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
Nobody, nobody
Nobody, nobody knows what to do. Life is a mystery that we wander through-- gathering hints and interpreting clues. But nobody, nobody knows what is true.
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 7:35 PM UTC
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