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From the beginning You were running Searching for The unknown The anonymous The subconscious The atomic particle A molecule that would Capture you in full And catapult you into The great and vast blue Where only far and few Have gained entry to However, you are not You have not You will not You are rotting wood Maggots feasting upon Vultures destroying bone While consuming flesh Flesh of past Undiluted Virtuous Clean Sane Unbeknownst To the carves Upon thy Self with Name For slavery is The Owner of The name A simple Tool
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
Journey of a Fool
From the beginning You were running Searching for The unknown The anonymous The subconscious The atomic particle A molecule that would Capture you in full And catapult you into The great and vast blue Where only far and few Have gained entry to However, you are not You have not You will not You are rotting wood Maggots feasting upon Vultures destroying bone While consuming flesh Flesh of past Undiluted Virtuous Clean Sane Unbeknownst To the carves Upon thy Self with Name For slavery is The Owner of The name A simple Tool
andre-baez
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Feb 22, 2014
Feb 22, 2014 at 1:58 PM UTC
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