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Riding high up above them listening to the chain clinking what was I thinking climbing way up here Everybody thinks I'm insane so they bind and try to hide me somewhere institutionally but I always escape I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right Travelled all over the planet and discovered it's spreading the ******* virus we're dreading with lightning fast speed I want to write and post much better than most but it is a hard game to start playing I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right I send up ideas all the time tied tight to balloons released from saloons where I have been drinking Mental voices in my head are asleep and deep breathing when they should be screaming what do you think, hit the alarm or just go on without them I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right the flag whips in the wind my mind is full of sin about the girl across the street I hope to meet I have smiled and waved but I hadn't shaved so I didn't do it till they drove off I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
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Riding high up above them listening to the chain clinking what was I thinking climbing way up here Everybody thinks I'm insane so they bind and try to hide me somewhere institutionally but I always escape I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right Travelled all over the planet and discovered it's spreading the ******* virus we're dreading with lightning fast speed I want to write and post much better than most but it is a hard game to start playing I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right I send up ideas all the time tied tight to balloons released from saloons where I have been drinking Mental voices in my head are asleep and deep breathing when they should be screaming what do you think, hit the alarm or just go on without them I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right the flag whips in the wind my mind is full of sin about the girl across the street I hope to meet I have smiled and waved but I hadn't shaved so I didn't do it till they drove off I am damaged but I'm alright the stars and my future are bright someone turn on the light so I can get this thing going right
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jed-johnson
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 8:08 AM UTC
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