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I felt the world rejecting me- quite literally. I feel the stars and black stare racing towards me Cold, icy, boiling space. Vertigo and G’s Dazed and confused, love in a dugout Static movement erupted by the oddman out Electric dogs and burning books For the man who leaves the party to do nothing Or is it?
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May 9, 2012
May 9, 2012 at 4:23 PM UTC
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I felt the world rejecting me- quite literally. I feel the stars and black stare racing towards me Cold, icy, boiling space. Vertigo and G’s Dazed and confused, love in a dugout Static movement erupted by the oddman out Electric dogs and burning books For the man who leaves the party to do nothing Or is it?
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May 9, 2012
May 9, 2012 at 4:23 PM UTC
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