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*I am no more dirigible, no more bound. I am the hawk, I am the hound. I am beyond anyone's touch. My ideas go beyond the stretch. I savvied the rules of world -a pitfall. Now i aspire to break them all. Now i wander, with no guilt to ponder. My soul is sated with peace, that's what i will squander. The temporal rules i bend with ease. Cuz i am sceptred with THE DREAMER'S DISEASE*.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
The Dreamer's Disease
*I am no more dirigible, no more bound. I am the hawk, I am the hound. I am beyond anyone's touch. My ideas go beyond the stretch. I savvied the rules of world -a pitfall. Now i aspire to break them all. Now i wander, with no guilt to ponder. My soul is sated with peace, that's what i will squander. The temporal rules i bend with ease. Cuz i am sceptred with THE DREAMER'S DISEASE*.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
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