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Life's too short to hold a grudge, But that doesn't make it short. It's quite long, mundane and pointless, If you gain objective focus. Some greet this view with grief and damns, "I'm free to suffer at my hands". I'm also free to **** my mind, The ***** where illusion thrives. But I'm fond of our condition now, At peace when lost in the Bermuda, Don't save me now, I want to hurt! You've got ****** up timing, Don't you Buddah?
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC
Bad Timing Buddah
Life's too short to hold a grudge, But that doesn't make it short. It's quite long, mundane and pointless, If you gain objective focus. Some greet this view with grief and damns, "I'm free to suffer at my hands". I'm also free to **** my mind, The ***** where illusion thrives. But I'm fond of our condition now, At peace when lost in the Bermuda, Don't save me now, I want to hurt! You've got ****** up timing, Don't you Buddah?
the human condition.
david-jm
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Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 3:26 PM UTC
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