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I tried to figure out what to do. (I'm bored you see) So, I figured I'd write a line or two. (Hell, I could write more than three) So, here I am, click, clack, clickitty, clack (That's keyboard presses) Trying to type away my modern heart attack (That's women in cute dresses) I listen, I sing, I play (iTunes offers impressive influence) I wring my brain in the midst of day (School no longer on offense) So I write, seeking gains (I hope you like it) I write from experience, common pains (Like cleaning dog **** I wear horse heads (I get so bored) I bleed in clean beds (Then I remain floored) Only you (What's happening?) I take two (I can't stop; it's maddening)
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 2:52 AM UTC
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I tried to figure out what to do. (I'm bored you see) So, I figured I'd write a line or two. (Hell, I could write more than three) So, here I am, click, clack, clickitty, clack (That's keyboard presses) Trying to type away my modern heart attack (That's women in cute dresses) I listen, I sing, I play (iTunes offers impressive influence) I wring my brain in the midst of day (School no longer on offense) So I write, seeking gains (I hope you like it) I write from experience, common pains (Like cleaning dog **** I wear horse heads (I get so bored) I bleed in clean beds (Then I remain floored) Only you (What's happening?) I take two (I can't stop; it's maddening)
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 2:52 AM UTC
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