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Almost all hide truth Almost all It is the few that are essentially mad Who expose the private Compulsively divulge Who, nakedly unknow     any and all shakles No time to receive     your judgements They're busy with deep enlightened laughs     for days And we dare not overcome our terror to look these souls in the eye These tidal waves of truths These callers out of our **** These unpredictable prophets! There's no telling where they may point their magnifying glass!
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC
the nathans
Almost all hide truth Almost all It is the few that are essentially mad Who expose the private Compulsively divulge Who, nakedly unknow     any and all shakles No time to receive     your judgements They're busy with deep enlightened laughs     for days And we dare not overcome our terror to look these souls in the eye These tidal waves of truths These callers out of our **** These unpredictable prophets! There's no telling where they may point their magnifying glass!
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Nov 10, 2016
Nov 10, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC
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