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get all the rows in a line like the mirror at a Van Halen concert trade beers for a sign from god or a sombrero take a long nap in questioning society all but my own destination, a burrito full of angst swallow myself take the next girl who smiles at me for a long ride on my magic carpet the next dude for a few beers the next *** for a meal the next jew for a Christening the next Christ to see Allah the next hobgoblin for Xmas dinner see true the next patriot coming back from the war has been through hell, was just a tool to build a monopoly the girl on the corner probably had it rough as a kid, and just give her twenty with nothing asked of her but then heaven is not here so what is this, Hell?
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 3:30 AM UTC
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get all the rows in a line like the mirror at a Van Halen concert trade beers for a sign from god or a sombrero take a long nap in questioning society all but my own destination, a burrito full of angst swallow myself take the next girl who smiles at me for a long ride on my magic carpet the next dude for a few beers the next *** for a meal the next jew for a Christening the next Christ to see Allah the next hobgoblin for Xmas dinner see true the next patriot coming back from the war has been through hell, was just a tool to build a monopoly the girl on the corner probably had it rough as a kid, and just give her twenty with nothing asked of her but then heaven is not here so what is this, Hell?
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 3:30 AM UTC
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