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Simon I'm a rock I'm not sure the things I was before Or the could and would of it all But i know surely that now I'm a rock And I like it like it were mine Because it is now This rockiness Has become the me inside of mes me, yes I am here It is me? This time Henry, simon is what I meant It's about you, its about you And coming undone But as you find me in the whirlwind In the marriage that lasts for 35 years The having a kid or drowning of such kid Of the yacht set to sea in the highest of marsh, of dune. It's land I see! A rock a rock And not much more
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC
Simon
Simon I'm a rock I'm not sure the things I was before Or the could and would of it all But i know surely that now I'm a rock And I like it like it were mine Because it is now This rockiness Has become the me inside of mes me, yes I am here It is me? This time Henry, simon is what I meant It's about you, its about you And coming undone But as you find me in the whirlwind In the marriage that lasts for 35 years The having a kid or drowning of such kid Of the yacht set to sea in the highest of marsh, of dune. It's land I see! A rock a rock And not much more
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 6:45 PM UTC
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