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Peculiar eccentrics March to cherry hall plum Wherein Lovers are statues The birds their eateth crumbs No mummy and daddy Just the chosen ones Sleeping in daydream Not woke to reality Shackled by wordlies Technology tis slave to Nothing new Nothing good Nothing fine Nor understood Secrets Mean nothing!!! Something Means something No hiding Like frogs No barking haters Like dogs No nothing Nothing at all View the plain It's all gone!!!
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
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Peculiar eccentrics March to cherry hall plum Wherein Lovers are statues The birds their eateth crumbs No mummy and daddy Just the chosen ones Sleeping in daydream Not woke to reality Shackled by wordlies Technology tis slave to Nothing new Nothing good Nothing fine Nor understood Secrets Mean nothing!!! Something Means something No hiding Like frogs No barking haters Like dogs No nothing Nothing at all View the plain It's all gone!!!
brandon-nagley
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
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