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It isn't funny how I think I know what's what. The irony is, I'm sculpted to survive as either a saint or a **** It isn't funny how I think I know who's who. The irony is, I'm the GOAT among sheep and this life is Zeus's zoo. It isn't funny how I think I know where's where or why's what the way it is when it is what it is. The irony is, I'm making my story not 'His'.
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 1:57 PM UTC
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It isn't funny how I think I know what's what. The irony is, I'm sculpted to survive as either a saint or a **** It isn't funny how I think I know who's who. The irony is, I'm the GOAT among sheep and this life is Zeus's zoo. It isn't funny how I think I know where's where or why's what the way it is when it is what it is. The irony is, I'm making my story not 'His'.
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Jul 22, 2015
Jul 22, 2015 at 1:57 PM UTC
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