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Though we stand on the shoulders of giants We still reach For there is always new fruit And never an end to this tree This is why we love and fight This is why we birth and **** We will become the giants we will Or die at their feet as feed
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 1:49 PM UTC
Trade That Cow For Some Magic Beans
Though we stand on the shoulders of giants We still reach For there is always new fruit And never an end to this tree This is why we love and fight This is why we birth and **** We will become the giants we will Or die at their feet as feed
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 1:49 PM UTC
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