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Every now and then I'm convinced to move a pen Under the world pressure It can be my pleasure To see the highs and lows While my shoulders hang low Under the world pressure This is your first lesson A read and not replied message We all hate it Debating if we could but we can't fake it Mistake it miss take it for something other than Unacknowledgment Appropriate neglect read message sent Wait suspense 1 minute 2 2 minutes till An hour pass by and no reply still A world pressure all alone you don't notice Keep the scale heavy with the world upon my shoulders World pressure Here's another lesson Life doesn't mean to be mean But exceeding the median in any direction makes it return to the mean Meaning too much of something good is too much of something bad So too much is too much it's that simple Plain to plan Just as I was moving and got hired If I don't pass I'll abruptly be fired Because I possess no piece of paper Please relieve the player Relief bequeathed a favor Now no more to savor Give a dog a bone Then leave the dog alone Walk down the summer block Not awaiting a thunder shock Just as your alone it rains a summer song Gravity not tragedy the melody I play along It's just world pressure
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
World pressure
Every now and then I'm convinced to move a pen Under the world pressure It can be my pleasure To see the highs and lows While my shoulders hang low Under the world pressure This is your first lesson A read and not replied message We all hate it Debating if we could but we can't fake it Mistake it miss take it for something other than Unacknowledgment Appropriate neglect read message sent Wait suspense 1 minute 2 2 minutes till An hour pass by and no reply still A world pressure all alone you don't notice Keep the scale heavy with the world upon my shoulders World pressure Here's another lesson Life doesn't mean to be mean But exceeding the median in any direction makes it return to the mean Meaning too much of something good is too much of something bad So too much is too much it's that simple Plain to plan Just as I was moving and got hired If I don't pass I'll abruptly be fired Because I possess no piece of paper Please relieve the player Relief bequeathed a favor Now no more to savor Give a dog a bone Then leave the dog alone Walk down the summer block Not awaiting a thunder shock Just as your alone it rains a summer song Gravity not tragedy the melody I play along It's just world pressure
Copyright Matthew Marquis Xavier Donald 12/22/15
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 4:15 AM UTC
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