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Do not listen to what others might preach. Heart’s unrest from all the wrongs, do something Before your life their crude instructions breach. Diploma and money. Drown them in bleach. A paycheck is a coward’s worshipping Do not listen to what others might preach. Life is too short so make it yours to reach. Shed your suit and fly it up high, sailing Before your life their crude instructions breach. The day you obey, goodwill shall bewitch. Hush backstage. For the show is beginning. Do not listen to what others might preach. And soon you’ll find yourself, nothing but rich. Not gold, but the joy you have been looking, Before your life their crude instructions breach. Now the world needs you; a game-changing speech: ‘All you dare-to dreamers and self-seeking: Do not listen to what others might preach, Before your life their crude instructions breach.’
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:29 AM UTC
Villanelle: A Dreamer's Revolution
Do not listen to what others might preach. Heart’s unrest from all the wrongs, do something Before your life their crude instructions breach. Diploma and money. Drown them in bleach. A paycheck is a coward’s worshipping Do not listen to what others might preach. Life is too short so make it yours to reach. Shed your suit and fly it up high, sailing Before your life their crude instructions breach. The day you obey, goodwill shall bewitch. Hush backstage. For the show is beginning. Do not listen to what others might preach. And soon you’ll find yourself, nothing but rich. Not gold, but the joy you have been looking, Before your life their crude instructions breach. Now the world needs you; a game-changing speech: ‘All you dare-to dreamers and self-seeking: Do not listen to what others might preach, Before your life their crude instructions breach.’
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 8:29 AM UTC
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