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These human conditions Seem far from humane When no one listens And sense seems insane And the spinning is more Than an effect from the high And you don't know what for Let alone pinpoint why When your tolerance for pain Seems extraordinary low And the sound of their name Is unhealthy to hold Lucky you, that the drugs they sing And they soothe And serenity bring To the less complete you
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
A Human Condition
These human conditions Seem far from humane When no one listens And sense seems insane And the spinning is more Than an effect from the high And you don't know what for Let alone pinpoint why When your tolerance for pain Seems extraordinary low And the sound of their name Is unhealthy to hold Lucky you, that the drugs they sing And they soothe And serenity bring To the less complete you
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 12:37 PM UTC
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