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The Evolution of Sophomores Poor sophomores like polliwogs within Their small Samsaric Sea do swim about And seemingly without purpose or point Startled by shifting shadows or loud noises But polliwogs in time absorb their tails Then grow their legs, and hop ashore to eat Mosquitoes, moths, and flies and dragonflies; Sophomores acquire their driving licenses And seemingly without purpose or point Do drive about their small Samsaric Sea
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
The Evolution of Sophomores
The Evolution of Sophomores Poor sophomores like polliwogs within Their small Samsaric Sea do swim about And seemingly without purpose or point Startled by shifting shadows or loud noises But polliwogs in time absorb their tails Then grow their legs, and hop ashore to eat Mosquitoes, moths, and flies and dragonflies; Sophomores acquire their driving licenses And seemingly without purpose or point Do drive about their small Samsaric Sea
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 3:32 PM UTC
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