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Jun 2016
It's bringin' me down you know,
'cause they're selling me lies
in their well-manicured ties
and I just saw the
Buddha
was on sale.

'Cause I'll search and I'll find
in the temple of my own mind,
that this guarantee was
never in stock.

In seeking a higher calling,
I fell on the ground, stalling;
recommitted now
to getting my act
together.
Matt
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