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Death is the disintegration of the body, Life is the death of the mind. Evaporating from shackles The jester is here on time. Mischiefs taken from the book. You do it so well That only time will tell. Another age old being Left to be forgotten. You forgot again jester And the sand timer Has been smashed. Take the clocks hand Jester It's the only applause you'll get. Breathe them in jester They'll never be whole Within themselves. Take a chance jester. You're already dead
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 8:53 AM UTC
Good morning stars
Death is the disintegration of the body, Life is the death of the mind. Evaporating from shackles The jester is here on time. Mischiefs taken from the book. You do it so well That only time will tell. Another age old being Left to be forgotten. You forgot again jester And the sand timer Has been smashed. Take the clocks hand Jester It's the only applause you'll get. Breathe them in jester They'll never be whole Within themselves. Take a chance jester. You're already dead
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 8:53 AM UTC
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