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Knock knock... Who's there? It's the fire in your belly, just checking you're aware... Hey, you know... I'm still here... I'm not going anywhere. It seems I used to be volcanic, now I  barely singe a hair. Magmatic in my golden days, when did I grow dormant? As you aged you acquiesced, not living in the moment. Rekindle my cinders, your indifference is abhorrent. You used to fight for your beliefs, now the white flag is a soaring. Give me white hot purpose, give me a voice that roars, the Beastie Boys fought for their right, why can't you fight for yours? You only get one shot, you chose a pushover to the core? Don't be the heedless hero, be an involved... ******* Tyrannosaur.
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
Heedless Hero
Knock knock... Who's there? It's the fire in your belly, just checking you're aware... Hey, you know... I'm still here... I'm not going anywhere. It seems I used to be volcanic, now I  barely singe a hair. Magmatic in my golden days, when did I grow dormant? As you aged you acquiesced, not living in the moment. Rekindle my cinders, your indifference is abhorrent. You used to fight for your beliefs, now the white flag is a soaring. Give me white hot purpose, give me a voice that roars, the Beastie Boys fought for their right, why can't you fight for yours? You only get one shot, you chose a pushover to the core? Don't be the heedless hero, be an involved... ******* Tyrannosaur.
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 7:19 PM UTC
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