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You pummel rocks with a mightier force than most, you swing your head with a motion unknown to man, you spit with fury into the starry, night sky, rocking the sweet earth with your thunderous, triumphant roar. Pebbled rocks beneath your rockin’ polished shoes, And with a handful you launch like a Meteor striking the earth’s atmosphere at a million miles a second, but the moment they hit the wall you’re gone.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 5:00 PM UTC
The Tragic Story of The Man Who Faced The Marble
You pummel rocks with a mightier force than most, you swing your head with a motion unknown to man, you spit with fury into the starry, night sky, rocking the sweet earth with your thunderous, triumphant roar. Pebbled rocks beneath your rockin’ polished shoes, And with a handful you launch like a Meteor striking the earth’s atmosphere at a million miles a second, but the moment they hit the wall you’re gone.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 5:00 PM UTC
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