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Sterile stillness A distilled interest A big build of impress to egress the regrets, Cigarettes can't succor this sucker to bet His best (like the rest), into smoke into flame fear of monotony, seer to blame; pioneer to fame of the same game To claim a name and maim my own, My fathers own: For fleeting glory and some old stories To evade the per diem prosaic and italicize our mosaic lives On large screens for husbands and wives but why? I won't, I don't see myself in my grandmothers eyes but her spirit, perpetual cries, she sighs Every breath of, 'hold on Be strong You've got the brawn of the dawn' But I had forgone and withdrawn, longed for the absorption of the networking, a distortion and abortion of palpability. If validity is what you're looking for, why do you want so much more?
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
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Sterile stillness A distilled interest A big build of impress to egress the regrets, Cigarettes can't succor this sucker to bet His best (like the rest), into smoke into flame fear of monotony, seer to blame; pioneer to fame of the same game To claim a name and maim my own, My fathers own: For fleeting glory and some old stories To evade the per diem prosaic and italicize our mosaic lives On large screens for husbands and wives but why? I won't, I don't see myself in my grandmothers eyes but her spirit, perpetual cries, she sighs Every breath of, 'hold on Be strong You've got the brawn of the dawn' But I had forgone and withdrawn, longed for the absorption of the networking, a distortion and abortion of palpability. If validity is what you're looking for, why do you want so much more?
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
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