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It's a habit forming activity of the new age, Science can't even explain the ideas floating in teenage brain. Like a super nova blasting in the sky, a mind so random each and every time. Thin slicing this warped mind, A figure drinking wine in a lime light, never ever ask a question from your past, never ever create a formula that won't last. I am a practitioner of an art you'll never see in a museum, you'll never see with your eyes. I am a deaf musician using deception and rhymes, Even I. . . Even I. . . can dream if I go blind.
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Apr 2, 2010
Apr 2, 2010 at 3:50 AM UTC
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It's a habit forming activity of the new age, Science can't even explain the ideas floating in teenage brain. Like a super nova blasting in the sky, a mind so random each and every time. Thin slicing this warped mind, A figure drinking wine in a lime light, never ever ask a question from your past, never ever create a formula that won't last. I am a practitioner of an art you'll never see in a museum, you'll never see with your eyes. I am a deaf musician using deception and rhymes, Even I. . . Even I. . . can dream if I go blind.
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Apr 2, 2010
Apr 2, 2010 at 3:50 AM UTC
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