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top of the heap you are King and along comes someone to show you a thing a new way of doing what you have done for years at first, you judge him by his looks, only, his long hair his ragged jeans his sandals and ***** feet his passivity his long beard and he looks preoccupied taken away by drugs or drink his mind blown by crack **** or LSD he seems to hover so slow so deeply occupied in a world he made for himself burnt out we used to call it then when the day is over and you look closer at the results and not the scruffy exterior you see he outdid you and you have been the King for thirty years knew it all you thought you were sure and here this man rides in on a stinking mule in sandals looking like a beggar and changes every ******* thing?
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 7:18 PM UTC
ever think you have the act down pat
top of the heap you are King and along comes someone to show you a thing a new way of doing what you have done for years at first, you judge him by his looks, only, his long hair his ragged jeans his sandals and ***** feet his passivity his long beard and he looks preoccupied taken away by drugs or drink his mind blown by crack **** or LSD he seems to hover so slow so deeply occupied in a world he made for himself burnt out we used to call it then when the day is over and you look closer at the results and not the scruffy exterior you see he outdid you and you have been the King for thirty years knew it all you thought you were sure and here this man rides in on a stinking mule in sandals looking like a beggar and changes every ******* thing?
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 7:18 PM UTC
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