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This paradox has hands Dancing and groping Molesting the serenity Stealing golden sunshine Ticking and running Halting unwarned And it won't let me go Holding too tightly Clinging to my frame Speaking in tongues Grandfather cuckoo Unveil your secrets Allow me to disrobe Burst into silver stars Scattering all around To never be found
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 2:52 AM UTC
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This paradox has hands Dancing and groping Molesting the serenity Stealing golden sunshine Ticking and running Halting unwarned And it won't let me go Holding too tightly Clinging to my frame Speaking in tongues Grandfather cuckoo Unveil your secrets Allow me to disrobe Burst into silver stars Scattering all around To never be found
Johnnyqu33r
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 2:52 AM UTC
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