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Prisoners on a planet blue fenced in, locked in by a dream. Makes no difference if it's true. Choice: Starve to death or join the team. Just one REAL big cell but, OH! what a view! Incarcerated by see-thru air. H2O from the gods in the sky. Heat and light from a sun: do not stare. Gravity ******* so we, can not fly. No way to complain? You may grow your hair. Listen to daft music crank it up real loud make the old folks quiver appear cock-sure, so proud. Ethanol for you livers arrows for your stealth weapons: bows. Just don't defy "The Givers" Don't make a face. Don't hold your nose. Authority is the rule There is NO such thing as cruel All you learnt in FREEDOM school (tiny jails for tiny fools) How to use the "feed me" tools (dunce hat corners, tiny stools) Will be usefull in you futures: Jobs! Polluting, lakes and rivers. PS: Free swimmig pools.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
Every Day is a Holo-day
Prisoners on a planet blue fenced in, locked in by a dream. Makes no difference if it's true. Choice: Starve to death or join the team. Just one REAL big cell but, OH! what a view! Incarcerated by see-thru air. H2O from the gods in the sky. Heat and light from a sun: do not stare. Gravity ******* so we, can not fly. No way to complain? You may grow your hair. Listen to daft music crank it up real loud make the old folks quiver appear cock-sure, so proud. Ethanol for you livers arrows for your stealth weapons: bows. Just don't defy "The Givers" Don't make a face. Don't hold your nose. Authority is the rule There is NO such thing as cruel All you learnt in FREEDOM school (tiny jails for tiny fools) How to use the "feed me" tools (dunce hat corners, tiny stools) Will be usefull in you futures: Jobs! Polluting, lakes and rivers. PS: Free swimmig pools.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC
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