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The rock Guarding the passageway The desert The hot sun We Ran  from the tyrant hiding Down that road I Who know your papa As a gentle soul I Who love you As my own Please Please understand To **** May keep you alive somehow But It's not what makes you a msn But really Who can say Tiny creatures everyone Centuries Over and over and over Lovers Mothers and fathers In the sun The rock Grafiitti covered For the football game Guards the passageway To the cafeteria We have come a very long way Going nowhere. Lost and afraid I remember your papa He was a gentle man I've always loved you As my own
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 8:45 AM UTC
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The rock Guarding the passageway The desert The hot sun We Ran  from the tyrant hiding Down that road I Who know your papa As a gentle soul I Who love you As my own Please Please understand To **** May keep you alive somehow But It's not what makes you a msn But really Who can say Tiny creatures everyone Centuries Over and over and over Lovers Mothers and fathers In the sun The rock Grafiitti covered For the football game Guards the passageway To the cafeteria We have come a very long way Going nowhere. Lost and afraid I remember your papa He was a gentle man I've always loved you As my own
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Mar 16, 2013
Mar 16, 2013 at 8:45 AM UTC
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