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I've always admired the people who can stand behind a microphone and reach an audience of people these rock stars these ego killers preachers teachers they don't beat around the burning bush and stroll down the mountain with their own ten commandments while we waste so much life trying to build the perfect identity fake it till you make it but these people - they wear themselves like a name tag they don't wake up hungover in a pair of **** stained jeans
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 1:17 PM UTC
Microphones and ****** Pants
I've always admired the people who can stand behind a microphone and reach an audience of people these rock stars these ego killers preachers teachers they don't beat around the burning bush and stroll down the mountain with their own ten commandments while we waste so much life trying to build the perfect identity fake it till you make it but these people - they wear themselves like a name tag they don't wake up hungover in a pair of **** stained jeans
harry-j-baxter
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Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 1:17 PM UTC
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