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At first sight it might seem tempting. But we've been fooled for so long that neither more we care. My lucid thoughts I carry inside the pocket of an old coat, because I don't wanna seem a philosopher. We know how wrong is the way by which we follow. But the necessity of locomotion is what provokes that. We know how useless is to look for another exit, another answer or solution, even knowing that existing is the solution.
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 9:11 AM UTC
Wrong Way
At first sight it might seem tempting. But we've been fooled for so long that neither more we care. My lucid thoughts I carry inside the pocket of an old coat, because I don't wanna seem a philosopher. We know how wrong is the way by which we follow. But the necessity of locomotion is what provokes that. We know how useless is to look for another exit, another answer or solution, even knowing that existing is the solution.
jonasgoncalves
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May 22, 2014
May 22, 2014 at 9:11 AM UTC
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