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Don't approach the humanity encroaches upon the macabre I dance pencils, pens, and cigarettes across my knuckles like hypnosis I drink and smoke until I'm hypnotized by Hippy free love ideals This **** makes no sense but I'm fine with being sensibly nonsensical It's a character trait when you're strange the doors and good old Jim couldn't capture it better
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
Stranger Danger
Don't approach the humanity encroaches upon the macabre I dance pencils, pens, and cigarettes across my knuckles like hypnosis I drink and smoke until I'm hypnotized by Hippy free love ideals This **** makes no sense but I'm fine with being sensibly nonsensical It's a character trait when you're strange the doors and good old Jim couldn't capture it better
harry-j-baxter
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
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