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He was all he could be All he ever wanted to be Spectating society From the back seat Of the two fifty three Watching himself biking Through the street Happily climbing Up the trees Writing poetry And smoking **** He was exactly Where he intendid to be [Apart from me]
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 10:53 PM UTC
Apart from me
He was all he could be All he ever wanted to be Spectating society From the back seat Of the two fifty three Watching himself biking Through the street Happily climbing Up the trees Writing poetry And smoking **** He was exactly Where he intendid to be [Apart from me]
Mikhael
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 10:53 PM UTC
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