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Mar 2018
This line means nothing
Next line a contradiction
Followed by a glimpse of honesty
Ruined by a breath of cowardice
Why stop now I say
I’ll soon approach the chorus
Where lose ends will be tied
Truth will be spoken
Points will be made
But all you’ll hear is

Oooh oooh oooh waoooh
Oooh oooh oooh waoooh
I think we all can agree
That this will live forever
End up in a capsule
Floating β€˜round in space
Written by
Henry  43/M/Denmark
(43/M/Denmark)   
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