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Jan 2014
all this ******* pain
its time to rearrange
and act act my age

a rusty ******* cage
i've broken out
and stumbled to a maze

through a maze
i've lost myself
i'm walking out
and turning face

back to face the days
where i could recognize
my something face

its time to innovate
re-invent, revive, decide, replace
its time to detonate
place, graceful wasteful desolate.
its time to re-locate
race, complicated, get away
its time to act my age
embrace, its time to act my age.
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Hooflip
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