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What I do to them. I tolerant the intolerance. I see individuals in the crowd. And I keep'em safe and sound. We're supposed to be enemies. They obey people I won't stand. They believe with no doubt The things disapproved With every breath and step I take. But our balance is calm as a lake. We are antonyms. They follow sun and I adore moon They praise landwhile I honor the wind. And we're a duet just as lime and mint. But now look at us. I help them out once I've heard a call. And they catch me right before I fall. Always getting stuck in one boat. And you know, we are simply one, We don't care that it's just dumb.
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 2:09 PM UTC
It's dumb
What I do to them. I tolerant the intolerance. I see individuals in the crowd. And I keep'em safe and sound. We're supposed to be enemies. They obey people I won't stand. They believe with no doubt The things disapproved With every breath and step I take. But our balance is calm as a lake. We are antonyms. They follow sun and I adore moon They praise landwhile I honor the wind. And we're a duet just as lime and mint. But now look at us. I help them out once I've heard a call. And they catch me right before I fall. Always getting stuck in one boat. And you know, we are simply one, We don't care that it's just dumb.
demy-molentor
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Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 2:09 PM UTC
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