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I sit Watching the trucks pass These giant unleaded overcompensating beasts, chewing the ground as they crawl past with robust swollen cancerous testicles hanging off the back driven by children These tiny, over privileged, unintelligible ****** bags breathing the good air, breaking the good things and replacing them with ******** I envy them for their blissful ignorance As they drive past, nothing on their minds except ******* and punching.
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
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I sit Watching the trucks pass These giant unleaded overcompensating beasts, chewing the ground as they crawl past with robust swollen cancerous testicles hanging off the back driven by children These tiny, over privileged, unintelligible ****** bags breathing the good air, breaking the good things and replacing them with ******** I envy them for their blissful ignorance As they drive past, nothing on their minds except ******* and punching.
james-travers-blanchard
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC
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