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In the garden of our living The root chokes the vine Energy is chemical, and so is time In the garden of our living The wise ones pick the ripe Cause the ground has chemicals, and shifts to the wrong side In the garden of our living The special sell divine All their words have chemicals, an owls hoot their lies In the garden of our living Not a creature cares for why We are nothing but chemicals, each an oedipal eye
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Nov 25, 2011
Nov 25, 2011 at 7:25 PM UTC
In the Garden of Our Living
In the garden of our living The root chokes the vine Energy is chemical, and so is time In the garden of our living The wise ones pick the ripe Cause the ground has chemicals, and shifts to the wrong side In the garden of our living The special sell divine All their words have chemicals, an owls hoot their lies In the garden of our living Not a creature cares for why We are nothing but chemicals, each an oedipal eye
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Nov 25, 2011
Nov 25, 2011 at 7:25 PM UTC
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