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What about the "I Don't Knows"? while the others are marching on left alone left behind left in the under toes where do the grays stand upon? while black and white stand above answers trickle away from their fingers questioning life questioning us questioning love why are the confused the only that linger? while shuddering breath crushes certainty crushes ignorance crushes death
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Apr 2, 2010
Apr 2, 2010 at 12:02 PM UTC
The "I Don't Knows"
What about the "I Don't Knows"? while the others are marching on left alone left behind left in the under toes where do the grays stand upon? while black and white stand above answers trickle away from their fingers questioning life questioning us questioning love why are the confused the only that linger? while shuddering breath crushes certainty crushes ignorance crushes death
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Apr 2, 2010
Apr 2, 2010 at 12:02 PM UTC
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