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Dec 2013
what do i see, that is for us
seize it up by the jaw
create everything i can from dust
this world is mine, first that i saw

form these rules for you, i'm free
can't do this or your gone
failure if you do poorly, see
"that's the way it goes son"

in the end, death comes
wasted time on dumb rules
caught up in your own world, numb
"disobedience is for fools"

every method is a way of living
so let reign freedom filling
tayler
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tayler
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   Weeping willow
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