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It's weird Because although you sing Bill’s famous words, You know it probably Won’t be a lovely day Somewhere in the praised Fog of dopamine release, In circles, Brought up - Coming down This, here, now, with all of you, This couldn't possibly Fade away Halcyon days, blue ghosts, that’s some yoke, Long nights feeling short, a bit of remorse, I still love you, all - the more Look, most important to me - none of you are  in a hearse - Keep it that way - Look at the stars, never the mud, Go close to the sun above
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
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It's weird Because although you sing Bill’s famous words, You know it probably Won’t be a lovely day Somewhere in the praised Fog of dopamine release, In circles, Brought up - Coming down This, here, now, with all of you, This couldn't possibly Fade away Halcyon days, blue ghosts, that’s some yoke, Long nights feeling short, a bit of remorse, I still love you, all - the more Look, most important to me - none of you are  in a hearse - Keep it that way - Look at the stars, never the mud, Go close to the sun above
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 11:00 PM UTC
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