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Conscience tingles Fingers wiggle Sun shines and no one dies Forgotten seagulls glide toward self-cancellation Predestined adolescents forge three prong doubts and fears Parents watch the past bloom on their dark clouded offspring Girls clench their butts Boys leave their chins untouched Unfruitful attempts of self sprung self improvement Read other's stories You never will learn that lesson from within Failure rises again Climbing up into the brain luring acids to melt the ambition of the politically slain Fingers tingle conscience wiggles
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Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 1:05 PM UTC
Plunge of Generations
Conscience tingles Fingers wiggle Sun shines and no one dies Forgotten seagulls glide toward self-cancellation Predestined adolescents forge three prong doubts and fears Parents watch the past bloom on their dark clouded offspring Girls clench their butts Boys leave their chins untouched Unfruitful attempts of self sprung self improvement Read other's stories You never will learn that lesson from within Failure rises again Climbing up into the brain luring acids to melt the ambition of the politically slain Fingers tingle conscience wiggles
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blake
American
Nov 2, 2013
Nov 2, 2013 at 1:05 PM UTC
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