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Oct 2011
I have this master plan, that I can't seem to fit into words-

I'll never understand, why we all grouped into our own hurds

But haven't you heard? We don't need them babe,

They've got their own empires to slave,

We've found our moneys worth, within the pockets of change.
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Kristen Zarrelli
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