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Hear my words, let them steep into your soul, Unlock the door, serve them your finest wine Life is full of strange beauty, this I know The demon will come, but you will be fine The angel will come, just never on time Unlock the door, serve them your finest wine Life is the time, and living is the crime, and the beauty in living is simple. The angel will come, just never on time, her wicked wings will scare off the sickle, Simply living is beautiful itself, and the beauty in living is simple, easy to do with good wine on the shelf, I’m at a loss for a better adage, Simply living is beautiful itself, This is for those of you who wish to live, Hear my words, let them steep into your soul I’m at a loss for a better adage, Life is full of strange beauty, this I know.
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
From The Top Of His Lungs: A drunk Philosophics student, Wednesday, 2:47 AM
Hear my words, let them steep into your soul, Unlock the door, serve them your finest wine Life is full of strange beauty, this I know The demon will come, but you will be fine The angel will come, just never on time Unlock the door, serve them your finest wine Life is the time, and living is the crime, and the beauty in living is simple. The angel will come, just never on time, her wicked wings will scare off the sickle, Simply living is beautiful itself, and the beauty in living is simple, easy to do with good wine on the shelf, I’m at a loss for a better adage, Simply living is beautiful itself, This is for those of you who wish to live, Hear my words, let them steep into your soul I’m at a loss for a better adage, Life is full of strange beauty, this I know.
bryan-grissom
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
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