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In melodic jumps Around rhythmic hoops On pastels and colors to frame Telling stories forever With truth and shame Contriving to mysticism In tunes Bladed by blues Every ban on presence Describes my point of view I cast shadows In melodic jumps Around rhythmic hoops On pastels and colors to frame Telling stories forever With truth and shame My destiny is in. Circles **** me Round-a-bouts begin I wait for the riddle. Repetition saturated I grab the middle.
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 7:48 PM UTC
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In melodic jumps Around rhythmic hoops On pastels and colors to frame Telling stories forever With truth and shame Contriving to mysticism In tunes Bladed by blues Every ban on presence Describes my point of view I cast shadows In melodic jumps Around rhythmic hoops On pastels and colors to frame Telling stories forever With truth and shame My destiny is in. Circles **** me Round-a-bouts begin I wait for the riddle. Repetition saturated I grab the middle.
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 7:48 PM UTC
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