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There's sewage in the waters, there's cancer in the stew, we spin in our chairs like fools and wait for the car to stop burning happiness out of everything. There's issues in the sandy caves, There's civil unrest between unsettled neighboring differences even though we just let the LED light command our gaze and let us think it's enough. There's buried brave men whose fights are left in vain. The lost lessons of history are gone with the victors and the flesh filled cannon craters. There's a team of building blocks who surround the men of business suites with business suites so they're not uncomfortable negotiating the end of the old. There's unknown DNA swimming in the oil and misled incentive intentions gliding from Doric to Corinthian pillars then back to the Ionic style passing law.
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC
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There's sewage in the waters, there's cancer in the stew, we spin in our chairs like fools and wait for the car to stop burning happiness out of everything. There's issues in the sandy caves, There's civil unrest between unsettled neighboring differences even though we just let the LED light command our gaze and let us think it's enough. There's buried brave men whose fights are left in vain. The lost lessons of history are gone with the victors and the flesh filled cannon craters. There's a team of building blocks who surround the men of business suites with business suites so they're not uncomfortable negotiating the end of the old. There's unknown DNA swimming in the oil and misled incentive intentions gliding from Doric to Corinthian pillars then back to the Ionic style passing law.
hank-roberts
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Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC
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