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Anger, Your anger breeds violence. Violence creates more violence. Way to complete the circle. A rotary of madness, Once you get inside it's green lights the whole way. Ring around the rotary, But you can't have what is not yours to grab. Trapped falling in the sky, Parachute made of exceptions. All the rain drops want to flood the city, Now how often does that happen? Keep following me, Me and and the piece I took from you. Your puzzle forever unfinished, Because you'll never find me again. Can't merge with a crowded road, Nor the thoughts in my mind. Distracted words incoherently spew out, I just hope you get the rhyme.
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 6:43 AM UTC
Parachute Of Exceptions
Anger, Your anger breeds violence. Violence creates more violence. Way to complete the circle. A rotary of madness, Once you get inside it's green lights the whole way. Ring around the rotary, But you can't have what is not yours to grab. Trapped falling in the sky, Parachute made of exceptions. All the rain drops want to flood the city, Now how often does that happen? Keep following me, Me and and the piece I took from you. Your puzzle forever unfinished, Because you'll never find me again. Can't merge with a crowded road, Nor the thoughts in my mind. Distracted words incoherently spew out, I just hope you get the rhyme.
I sure don't.
Wuji
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 6:43 AM UTC
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