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Does Queenie love Kingman? Give it windfury. Be my magnetic field. The king and queen are but constructs Roles they are forced into Coercion. Co-optation. Join us Tell us what to think Tell us - tell them - how to love. I won't listen as fully as the rest I make my own definitions. Succotash. Ketchup. Gluten. Someone forgot the curds Mark my words, Gilbert The bras and kets will multiply tonight Let's be a scalar Let's make some sense of the abstractions Only to be broken again? I crave not sense I crave the electromagnetic field Sense is the king I want the prince
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
Windfury
Does Queenie love Kingman? Give it windfury. Be my magnetic field. The king and queen are but constructs Roles they are forced into Coercion. Co-optation. Join us Tell us what to think Tell us - tell them - how to love. I won't listen as fully as the rest I make my own definitions. Succotash. Ketchup. Gluten. Someone forgot the curds Mark my words, Gilbert The bras and kets will multiply tonight Let's be a scalar Let's make some sense of the abstractions Only to be broken again? I crave not sense I crave the electromagnetic field Sense is the king I want the prince
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
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