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I was a star in the sky I became a gleam in my father’s eye I was born out from my mother’s womb And came into a world filled with doom Maybe I won’t see my name in a VHS soon I won’t ever meet Terence Malick But I know I’ll die like Jack Kerouac
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 4:55 AM UTC
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I was a star in the sky I became a gleam in my father’s eye I was born out from my mother’s womb And came into a world filled with doom Maybe I won’t see my name in a VHS soon I won’t ever meet Terence Malick But I know I’ll die like Jack Kerouac
#death#rhymes#writers#terence#malick#vhs
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braulio-romero
Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 4:55 AM UTC
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