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Kicked out of Rehab They won’t let me go, Oh I don’t know about this place No more games-says doctor Wise And all the like-you are alone. Oh like a moan You’re grown then your old Just in yesterday, But I say “Hey!” look to the sun Where light always shines and The moon she goes again Full then shallow, Small then like a shadow A phantom in the day Oh just like a rose petal in May, Nothing about the clock looks the same.
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Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
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Kicked out of Rehab They won’t let me go, Oh I don’t know about this place No more games-says doctor Wise And all the like-you are alone. Oh like a moan You’re grown then your old Just in yesterday, But I say “Hey!” look to the sun Where light always shines and The moon she goes again Full then shallow, Small then like a shadow A phantom in the day Oh just like a rose petal in May, Nothing about the clock looks the same.
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Oct 28, 2012
Oct 28, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
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