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Sometimes I think we're upside down because I can count every single pound of six point six sextillion tons of the worlds weight one by one. Though some of the time it's in my hands it's usually on my back and hard to stand; maybe that's why my spine tends to hurt and the reason my palms get caked with dirt.
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Jun 7, 2012
Jun 7, 2012 at 12:20 AM UTC
She's So Heavy, On Good Days and Bad
Sometimes I think we're upside down because I can count every single pound of six point six sextillion tons of the worlds weight one by one. Though some of the time it's in my hands it's usually on my back and hard to stand; maybe that's why my spine tends to hurt and the reason my palms get caked with dirt.
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Jun 7, 2012
Jun 7, 2012 at 12:20 AM UTC
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