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Pick a number any number. I thought that a man like me was destined for immortality but sadly that'll never be. Time, we can cheat it try to beat it but it wins in the end. We pick a number any number and when our number's up we slumber. I was caught up in the illusion that between man and time's a fusion, a meeting of the minds in space,but now I have the time to face the truth.
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 11:26 AM UTC
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Pick a number any number. I thought that a man like me was destined for immortality but sadly that'll never be. Time, we can cheat it try to beat it but it wins in the end. We pick a number any number and when our number's up we slumber. I was caught up in the illusion that between man and time's a fusion, a meeting of the minds in space,but now I have the time to face the truth.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Aug 7, 2014
Aug 7, 2014 at 11:26 AM UTC
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