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The constant fear of pleasant shame Delay the love for pleasing them and find the love for ear's affection Play on... Create something for yourself This isn't for them Play on... Ideas are a thinkers weapon Use them till the end Better yourself, though your thouhts And never through ones request Something to prove to yourself Through this it is not the answer If you've ever had a thought Express through mind and maybe you'll find another What we used to do as a tradition Is now lost as a condition When we used to listen We now only hear This is a message
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 8:59 PM UTC
I'll Tell You in Another Life, When we are Both Cats
The constant fear of pleasant shame Delay the love for pleasing them and find the love for ear's affection Play on... Create something for yourself This isn't for them Play on... Ideas are a thinkers weapon Use them till the end Better yourself, though your thouhts And never through ones request Something to prove to yourself Through this it is not the answer If you've ever had a thought Express through mind and maybe you'll find another What we used to do as a tradition Is now lost as a condition When we used to listen We now only hear This is a message
This is a an old song I wrote a while back.
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Dec 11, 2012
Dec 11, 2012 at 8:59 PM UTC
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