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Surrounded by noise People who think They're better than they are. They don't stop. Thisthisthis Blahblahblah Unending racket Awkward sounds Grating noises Scraping away at the last of my sanity And the last of my humanity. Soon all my compassion will be deteriorated By the force of your sound. Then, the world will live in fear.
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 5:14 PM UTC
noise attack
Surrounded by noise People who think They're better than they are. They don't stop. Thisthisthis Blahblahblah Unending racket Awkward sounds Grating noises Scraping away at the last of my sanity And the last of my humanity. Soon all my compassion will be deteriorated By the force of your sound. Then, the world will live in fear.
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 5:14 PM UTC
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