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The many martyrs of boredom make haste to their next death, They nestle in their noodles Over bowls of ramen Ramming their frontal lobes in their palms, In hazy rooms, staring in the hearts of tinted corridors Dim lit lamps stand courageous, Smoking kettles, alarms the listener to lunge merrily to, his lazy lagoon
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
Lazy lagoon
The many martyrs of boredom make haste to their next death, They nestle in their noodles Over bowls of ramen Ramming their frontal lobes in their palms, In hazy rooms, staring in the hearts of tinted corridors Dim lit lamps stand courageous, Smoking kettles, alarms the listener to lunge merrily to, his lazy lagoon
Boredom
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 1:06 PM UTC
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