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The sun casts two shadows of me down on the pavement And I could do without either. Oh what to do when your own novelty wears off, But leave the clown for the birds. Some swords have two edges but what does that matter if they're already in your stomach. I don't believe in God yet, But I do believe in karma. So **** the part of me that loves the world And I promise there'll be hell to pay.
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:19 AM UTC
The Slaying of William Gant
The sun casts two shadows of me down on the pavement And I could do without either. Oh what to do when your own novelty wears off, But leave the clown for the birds. Some swords have two edges but what does that matter if they're already in your stomach. I don't believe in God yet, But I do believe in karma. So **** the part of me that loves the world And I promise there'll be hell to pay.
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20/M/canada
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:19 AM UTC
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