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Mar 2016
This thing
goes way d
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This thinking
it is merely coincidence
It never *is

Everything happens for a reason

Its all been planned
Were jumping out of the frying pan
Into the fire
Our great escape thwarted by mechanations

So             Buy         a new TV
         Buy a new car
Buy a new cell phone, apple or android
Sell your soul
And forget about the problems in the world

And any time and every time
In systems and schemes
Meant as diversion
To keep the everyman blind

Its all been planned
Since the very beginning
Torin
Written by
Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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