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a day is too short to see my best, For I am imprisoned in a human shell, Forced to see life in a cell of flesh, I cannot see time like the gods of Rome, or Greece, or Christian kings I cannot meet the sun or Apollo's greet. So finnaly life has forced me to be just me, without a choice, that's what I'll be, And I apologize if there's a time I cannot see.
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 3:29 AM UTC
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a day is too short to see my best, For I am imprisoned in a human shell, Forced to see life in a cell of flesh, I cannot see time like the gods of Rome, or Greece, or Christian kings I cannot meet the sun or Apollo's greet. So finnaly life has forced me to be just me, without a choice, that's what I'll be, And I apologize if there's a time I cannot see.
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 3:29 AM UTC
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