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the world outside will not let one alone not for one second to breathe open air just heed the rastaman on rastaphone speaking his truth in simple honest tone with words of import durable and fair the world outside will not let one alone but like a dog protecting its last bone will growl and dart at those who only dare just heed the rastaman on rastaphone with such a message that we have to own ourselves bemused and forced indeed to care the world outside will not let one alone not even emperor asleep on throne who would methought have time enough to spare just heed the rastaman on rastaphone give up the past and head beyond the known into the heart of humans everywhere the world outside will not let one alone just heed the rastaman on rastaphone
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Oct 30, 2011
Oct 30, 2011 at 4:01 PM UTC
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the world outside will not let one alone not for one second to breathe open air just heed the rastaman on rastaphone speaking his truth in simple honest tone with words of import durable and fair the world outside will not let one alone but like a dog protecting its last bone will growl and dart at those who only dare just heed the rastaman on rastaphone with such a message that we have to own ourselves bemused and forced indeed to care the world outside will not let one alone not even emperor asleep on throne who would methought have time enough to spare just heed the rastaman on rastaphone give up the past and head beyond the known into the heart of humans everywhere the world outside will not let one alone just heed the rastaman on rastaphone
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Oct 30, 2011
Oct 30, 2011 at 4:01 PM UTC
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