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I'm tired of half-measures I'm tired of fake joys happiness is spotless or happiness is void don't tell me I must wait it'll all be worthwhile soon light up the sun at midnight or let it die at noon I want eternal bliss I want to reach the sky so either give me means or say it means i die.
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Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 5:18 AM UTC
half-measures
I'm tired of half-measures I'm tired of fake joys happiness is spotless or happiness is void don't tell me I must wait it'll all be worthwhile soon light up the sun at midnight or let it die at noon I want eternal bliss I want to reach the sky so either give me means or say it means i die.
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Feb 23, 2010
Feb 23, 2010 at 5:18 AM UTC
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