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Just cooked up another bright idea came to take the foreign words From mother earths now unprotected purse Curse the common man who came in droves I meant not to befall so awoken I was brought here asleep as a stone
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
Sleep Walking
Just cooked up another bright idea came to take the foreign words From mother earths now unprotected purse Curse the common man who came in droves I meant not to befall so awoken I was brought here asleep as a stone
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 2:35 PM UTC
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