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Why do I put myself before a judge? Ruin a blank slate like a smudge on a paper Deminishing emotions that are beginning to taper Singing songs of sorrow that borrow that double tied fishers knot in your stomach Wishing that angler would pull out a nice catch and remove that bubble You know your in trouble but can't help yourself out Put your faith in others and have no doubt Work your program shout it all out You might not feel like a ten but keep doing it, its not the end
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 12:09 PM UTC
Angler the Savior
Why do I put myself before a judge? Ruin a blank slate like a smudge on a paper Deminishing emotions that are beginning to taper Singing songs of sorrow that borrow that double tied fishers knot in your stomach Wishing that angler would pull out a nice catch and remove that bubble You know your in trouble but can't help yourself out Put your faith in others and have no doubt Work your program shout it all out You might not feel like a ten but keep doing it, its not the end
jeff-hollender
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 12:09 PM UTC
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