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We worship the net We understand the reason why google starts with 'go..' We give the 'd' while praying in our inboxes, The only place we think under, these boxes. I was blinded by the Jozi city lights, Chasing false fortunes, Got lost in people's comments and complements. Last time I closed my eyes I was somewhere in South Africa. Today am somewhere on google map, Planting trigo-station every time I get high. If you find me standing before the burning bridges, Show me a path leading to the South Africa Mandela was talking about.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:32 AM UTC
Somewhere in South Africa.
We worship the net We understand the reason why google starts with 'go..' We give the 'd' while praying in our inboxes, The only place we think under, these boxes. I was blinded by the Jozi city lights, Chasing false fortunes, Got lost in people's comments and complements. Last time I closed my eyes I was somewhere in South Africa. Today am somewhere on google map, Planting trigo-station every time I get high. If you find me standing before the burning bridges, Show me a path leading to the South Africa Mandela was talking about.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 3:32 AM UTC
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