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The reason is The reason lives Thinking is just diluting The last true thought. I am contemptuous My belittling glance tells you this And you still step up A cutthroat diamond in the rough. This is how the humans All come through Diner dashes and music school Stageway prancers where dreamers rule. Wasted hours Clocking the highest sponsors And if there's a glimmer of light They all rush to the window. Life the red tide Time is time going by Eat your unspoiled veggies now Your own dreams ready to die.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 3:49 PM UTC
Thinking Fouls Reason
The reason is The reason lives Thinking is just diluting The last true thought. I am contemptuous My belittling glance tells you this And you still step up A cutthroat diamond in the rough. This is how the humans All come through Diner dashes and music school Stageway prancers where dreamers rule. Wasted hours Clocking the highest sponsors And if there's a glimmer of light They all rush to the window. Life the red tide Time is time going by Eat your unspoiled veggies now Your own dreams ready to die.
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 3:49 PM UTC
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