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I wonder do they not think about these things these things which haunt my nights broil my days Conformity Excess Consumption Purpose Death The whys and the why nots I wonder do they not think about what else this world holds About how what we knew yesterday we scoff at today I wonder what don't we know I wonder what does tomorrow hold It haunts my nights It broils my days
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 12:50 PM UTC
When I'm feeling alone
I wonder do they not think about these things these things which haunt my nights broil my days Conformity Excess Consumption Purpose Death The whys and the why nots I wonder do they not think about what else this world holds About how what we knew yesterday we scoff at today I wonder what don't we know I wonder what does tomorrow hold It haunts my nights It broils my days
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 12:50 PM UTC
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