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Look, at that cup of coffee Standing there Without the fear of getting cold The sun heats it up before a singel degree Even starts to think about leaving Look, look at that mountain Standing there Stronger than any hous or tree Never like the ice afraid of breaking down Look, look at time Always moving forward Giving people hard times Never letting them have a single second back Look, look at that kindergarten teacher Teaching kids things he knows Things he knows that he knows Never afraid to be outsmarted Look, look at that child pretending better than anybody else Turning nothing into play Degrees into creatures Mountains into needed friends Time into the the enemy And the teachers into outdated non fiction Because she knows Fiction is her home.
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Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 5:50 PM UTC
Look at her
Look, at that cup of coffee Standing there Without the fear of getting cold The sun heats it up before a singel degree Even starts to think about leaving Look, look at that mountain Standing there Stronger than any hous or tree Never like the ice afraid of breaking down Look, look at time Always moving forward Giving people hard times Never letting them have a single second back Look, look at that kindergarten teacher Teaching kids things he knows Things he knows that he knows Never afraid to be outsmarted Look, look at that child pretending better than anybody else Turning nothing into play Degrees into creatures Mountains into needed friends Time into the the enemy And the teachers into outdated non fiction Because she knows Fiction is her home.
emil-hernried
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Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 5:50 PM UTC
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