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we live in the morning between smoking rooms hanging underneath blankets  soaked in glue    we always climb that ladder                   towards a higher value      or maybe a better purpose      sometimes we will laugh along     and break down in the same week                     flashing everyone cracks hiding   in private places we've told you before i'll say it again                   the   sun   will  not  guide         you.
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 6:41 AM UTC
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we live in the morning between smoking rooms hanging underneath blankets  soaked in glue    we always climb that ladder                   towards a higher value      or maybe a better purpose      sometimes we will laugh along     and break down in the same week                     flashing everyone cracks hiding   in private places we've told you before i'll say it again                   the   sun   will  not  guide         you.
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Aug 24, 2015 at 6:41 AM UTC
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