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From the flutter, of the butterfly's wings... To the pain, of the bee's sting.... Things we see.... Things we feel... The things in life, are very real... From the atomic bomb... To the earth that trembles.... Can end the lives of many, with new life to plentish.... Nevertheless I am love also a rush My cheeks flushed and eyes ****** Meet a keepsake on hush When I big bad wolf Billy goat gruff Hide ya goat and hide sheep laid-off The time at hand as sky cabinet on off Power invested Light switched on an off Witches Twitches super stitches goof off Class clown and toughest in the crowd Rastafarian smoke loud but proud Follow the crowd a d mean while Laugh out loud and count cash pile
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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From the flutter, of the butterfly's wings... To the pain, of the bee's sting.... Things we see.... Things we feel... The things in life, are very real... From the atomic bomb... To the earth that trembles.... Can end the lives of many, with new life to plentish.... Nevertheless I am love also a rush My cheeks flushed and eyes ****** Meet a keepsake on hush When I big bad wolf Billy goat gruff Hide ya goat and hide sheep laid-off The time at hand as sky cabinet on off Power invested Light switched on an off Witches Twitches super stitches goof off Class clown and toughest in the crowd Rastafarian smoke loud but proud Follow the crowd a d mean while Laugh out loud and count cash pile
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Nov 20, 2016
Nov 20, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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