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Let the sky fill up your bucket Since you slept past noon and said **** it And I guess down the hall is a good distance to avoid the catastrophicly wonderful anomaly That scientific minds describe as a Shannonball Recently discovered and rare Now sitting next to me in a plastic chair, shelter from the sky that fills your bucket, and you slept past one and still said **** it
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Aug 13, 2013
Aug 13, 2013 at 1:28 PM UTC
You said **** it
Let the sky fill up your bucket Since you slept past noon and said **** it And I guess down the hall is a good distance to avoid the catastrophicly wonderful anomaly That scientific minds describe as a Shannonball Recently discovered and rare Now sitting next to me in a plastic chair, shelter from the sky that fills your bucket, and you slept past one and still said **** it
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Aug 13, 2013
Aug 13, 2013 at 1:28 PM UTC
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