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¥            ¥ O     O @ <> ¥ THE TEACHER ||| (  Ya know what I mean ?  ) • Born in the midnight Burnin with The star light ( the midnight Oil ) • How ya gonna understand Everything ya gottta know ? ||| GOOD QUESTION !        ! JEFFY  BOY! ||| ----------Really ------------ (       YA  GOTTA       KNOW    ) ||| How ya gonna understand Everything ya gotta know ? •••• •••• alone The lonely walk in the woods He Slipping away Out by himself he Alone in the woods •••• •••• WE KNOW HE NOT ALONE      !JEFFY BOY! HE LOOKIN FOF GOD  -- EH !        .!EFFY BOY!   (?) (   we figured it out  ) ||| /// Well   Sure He lookin for    Sumpthin But do he find it ? Eh ? What da story here? What da true story ? If yer lookin for    IT have you found out Anything about what ya gotta find out about ? I mean What.   IS   Your story ? YOURS ! •• •• The beggar in the meadow Then in the marketplace Everybody turning Into a policeman •• Born in the midnight Burnin with the star light ( the midnight oil ) LEARNIN  EVERYTHING THERE IS TO KNOW gentle beggars on the road
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 1:30 AM UTC
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¥            ¥ O     O @ <> ¥ THE TEACHER ||| (  Ya know what I mean ?  ) • Born in the midnight Burnin with The star light ( the midnight Oil ) • How ya gonna understand Everything ya gottta know ? ||| GOOD QUESTION !        ! JEFFY  BOY! ||| ----------Really ------------ (       YA  GOTTA       KNOW    ) ||| How ya gonna understand Everything ya gotta know ? •••• •••• alone The lonely walk in the woods He Slipping away Out by himself he Alone in the woods •••• •••• WE KNOW HE NOT ALONE      !JEFFY BOY! HE LOOKIN FOF GOD  -- EH !        .!EFFY BOY!   (?) (   we figured it out  ) ||| /// Well   Sure He lookin for    Sumpthin But do he find it ? Eh ? What da story here? What da true story ? If yer lookin for    IT have you found out Anything about what ya gotta find out about ? I mean What.   IS   Your story ? YOURS ! •• •• The beggar in the meadow Then in the marketplace Everybody turning Into a policeman •• Born in the midnight Burnin with the star light ( the midnight oil ) LEARNIN  EVERYTHING THERE IS TO KNOW gentle beggars on the road
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 1:30 AM UTC
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