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Make yourself at home In my abode of humble origins Where I define my peace of mind With words that rhyme with oranges And anything but ordinary Heroism hieroglyphs Encoded in my incomplete Non-existential manuscript Of daily raving lunacies In patient anger wallowing In lack of understanding Why the leaders teach us following A standard protocol away From complicated formulas That normalize us pay to play Their game of life monopoly For property and shopping sprees And dollar trees they’re chopping down To automate humanities
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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Make yourself at home In my abode of humble origins Where I define my peace of mind With words that rhyme with oranges And anything but ordinary Heroism hieroglyphs Encoded in my incomplete Non-existential manuscript Of daily raving lunacies In patient anger wallowing In lack of understanding Why the leaders teach us following A standard protocol away From complicated formulas That normalize us pay to play Their game of life monopoly For property and shopping sprees And dollar trees they’re chopping down To automate humanities
michael-marchese
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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