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Try my best to please all, Burn outs make me a fool. No appreciation just greed, Only call when you need. Sunset trips, Half moon blips. Fairweather friends, Your family extends. Open one more beer, Sunday blues kick into gear. Delay the onset of Monday, This will all be over one day. Good hate to all men, Learnt nothing about Zen. Scribble your thoughts down in haste, Try and let nothing go to waste.
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 8:09 PM UTC
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Try my best to please all, Burn outs make me a fool. No appreciation just greed, Only call when you need. Sunset trips, Half moon blips. Fairweather friends, Your family extends. Open one more beer, Sunday blues kick into gear. Delay the onset of Monday, This will all be over one day. Good hate to all men, Learnt nothing about Zen. Scribble your thoughts down in haste, Try and let nothing go to waste.
robert-j-howard
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 8:09 PM UTC
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