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It’s all very good To not be happening To be pedestrian In the eye of the skin What are you giving To the fee of propriety? Or maybe you’re taking No loans for your own belief You’re not looking If you’re already there Standing crooked On decadent hardware Tapeworms and toe shoes Comments on twitches Raking a living On dollar-long pitches Sustainable notebooks Planning uncertainty A humble room For an affirmed reality You’re not looking If you’re already there Standing crooked Begging for a chair Your mind is pretty As a cog of the city It may lark starkly In a house that ages a- -Loans to live up- -Tunics promise the sky- Domain disappoints you Periodic shifts, Assured to swallow you in splendour Nothing engineered Is best left well-explained Standing for a chair                          Standing for a chair                                                   Standing for a chair                                                                             Standing for a chair     Standing for a chair                               Standing for a chair                                                        Standing for a chair                                                                                 Standing for a chair          Standing for a chair                                   Standing for a chair                                                            Standing for a chair                                                                                   Standing for a chair
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 8:27 PM UTC
Standing For A Chair
It’s all very good To not be happening To be pedestrian In the eye of the skin What are you giving To the fee of propriety? Or maybe you’re taking No loans for your own belief You’re not looking If you’re already there Standing crooked On decadent hardware Tapeworms and toe shoes Comments on twitches Raking a living On dollar-long pitches Sustainable notebooks Planning uncertainty A humble room For an affirmed reality You’re not looking If you’re already there Standing crooked Begging for a chair Your mind is pretty As a cog of the city It may lark starkly In a house that ages a- -Loans to live up- -Tunics promise the sky- Domain disappoints you Periodic shifts, Assured to swallow you in splendour Nothing engineered Is best left well-explained Standing for a chair                          Standing for a chair                                                   Standing for a chair                                                                             Standing for a chair     Standing for a chair                               Standing for a chair                                                        Standing for a chair                                                                                 Standing for a chair          Standing for a chair                                   Standing for a chair                                                            Standing for a chair                                                                                   Standing for a chair
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DerrekEstrella
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DerrekEstrella
20/M/The ISS
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 8:27 PM UTC
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