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Way out in its own oasis Its very own brand of homeostasis Passed the jarred ideas and whacked out mazes Is a spot Full of unknown faces Hailing from unknown places Look at it, fall out with out protracted traces Vacant lot Then let's settle the score What is your original face before your mom and dad were born? Why not start over with a clean slate, as the smell of new dawns pervade I forgot to eat Maybe if you gave the derelict half a chance And looked at things from the ambivert's stance People wouldn't notice your ego's protuberance Upstaged by an under study Pull the button, turn the lever, push the switch and flip the **** Predicate the incendiary infraction Reductio ad absurdum Lip service provides scrutiny We've been normalized, what the recipe for ice? We're full of emptiness, nothing exists No-thing, not a thing does not exist Life is deathless I'm looking for multifaceted individuals To fix something that's irreparable   An eerie parable, something terrible My future's told by flash cards I put my head between my knees Just wipe my memory Leave me at the bottom of the sea Leave my dignity to discard When two separate divisions are over lapping What's the sound of one hand clapping? Comparing then and now every now and then Again, never will I say"never again" -Tommy Johnson
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 3:20 AM UTC
The Last Dandelion-Eyelash Wish
Way out in its own oasis Its very own brand of homeostasis Passed the jarred ideas and whacked out mazes Is a spot Full of unknown faces Hailing from unknown places Look at it, fall out with out protracted traces Vacant lot Then let's settle the score What is your original face before your mom and dad were born? Why not start over with a clean slate, as the smell of new dawns pervade I forgot to eat Maybe if you gave the derelict half a chance And looked at things from the ambivert's stance People wouldn't notice your ego's protuberance Upstaged by an under study Pull the button, turn the lever, push the switch and flip the **** Predicate the incendiary infraction Reductio ad absurdum Lip service provides scrutiny We've been normalized, what the recipe for ice? We're full of emptiness, nothing exists No-thing, not a thing does not exist Life is deathless I'm looking for multifaceted individuals To fix something that's irreparable   An eerie parable, something terrible My future's told by flash cards I put my head between my knees Just wipe my memory Leave me at the bottom of the sea Leave my dignity to discard When two separate divisions are over lapping What's the sound of one hand clapping? Comparing then and now every now and then Again, never will I say"never again" -Tommy Johnson
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Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 3:20 AM UTC
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