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At first, I caught a delusion... Of what simply needed to fade away The paperboy comes here with his pay And seems to stay here all day He signs all my documents with a rubber stamp And brings back my drugs like a champ Temporary placements... Deciding not to burn out I went outside to hear my neighbourhood's point on doubt All of them had varying opinions And each one of them had to shout I smiled and said "Don't shout, don't pout!" I was determined that it would never happen again And now the same person comes here with a blood drop on his lense He said he slipped and fell and cut himself on the sharp edges of the fence I told him to use soap, rinse and cleanse
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Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 6:37 AM UTC
Temporary Placements
At first, I caught a delusion... Of what simply needed to fade away The paperboy comes here with his pay And seems to stay here all day He signs all my documents with a rubber stamp And brings back my drugs like a champ Temporary placements... Deciding not to burn out I went outside to hear my neighbourhood's point on doubt All of them had varying opinions And each one of them had to shout I smiled and said "Don't shout, don't pout!" I was determined that it would never happen again And now the same person comes here with a blood drop on his lense He said he slipped and fell and cut himself on the sharp edges of the fence I told him to use soap, rinse and cleanse
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Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 6:37 AM UTC
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