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Now watch the way we move in unison. All flowing forwards herded by the lights. We swiftly weave between each opening. Accelerating to prepare to stop. But watch the way we all compete. We fight To get ahead, to break away. It's war. How dare you drive so slow in front of me When I can't manage my own time. I'm late. It's easy when you're only a machine For me to hate you. I can disregard That you are probably as important As I believe I am. So I will sit And passively aggressively curse your Existence to my windshield. Justified. This graceful chaos just drives us apart.
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
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Now watch the way we move in unison. All flowing forwards herded by the lights. We swiftly weave between each opening. Accelerating to prepare to stop. But watch the way we all compete. We fight To get ahead, to break away. It's war. How dare you drive so slow in front of me When I can't manage my own time. I'm late. It's easy when you're only a machine For me to hate you. I can disregard That you are probably as important As I believe I am. So I will sit And passively aggressively curse your Existence to my windshield. Justified. This graceful chaos just drives us apart.
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laura-liner
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Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 12:03 AM UTC
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