| Shh, Shhh
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| Sheer stimulated advantage grown from a bond
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| Barely instantaneous, allotted is, precedence left
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| A not so subtle rampant founding foster
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| (fostered) Fostering…
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| The halters engulfed, think lost worth, impulse
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| In a cage match with instinct tossed
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| Regressive, wretched, stopped, re-read the sketches
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| No rocks off for the restless (restless) restless
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| Restless whence we broke a-
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| Take a cleanly, instruct car, stick and stone nebulous
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| One caught from flowering interconnectedness
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| Assure it never happen (again)
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| In about four seconds the teacher will begin to think
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| Wedged in between when he take a swing and when he blink
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| Hard as me try, me never be the man
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| Cause people keep taking my stand as pacifist that a plan
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| The, beyond, any, begin, however, before, it was, or never
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| Would’ve, been, occurred, ever, been born again
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| (Slug: What’s done is… what’s done is… done is undone)
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| Who’s the one that’s gonna die for this? |
| (nobody move)
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| And who’s the one that’s gonna fry for this? |
| (nobody move)
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| And who’s the one that’s gonna try to kiss (nobody move)
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| Life smack dead on her lips, her apocalypse (nobody ends)
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| It’s shot tranquil grey order, out so fast
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| Sacred, communicated each individual emotion
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| A car sole crashes the is and nothing left
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| However traces of hatred found in the fossils and erosion
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| He no finish finer that truce
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| When the lake get lit fire and the flames hit eye level
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| Giving the logic a perfect approve
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| I’ll be scorned, torn by swarm inside asking me «Why settle?»
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| (He lay down in the tall grass and prepared to wait patiently. Soon the sounds
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| of distant sweet music came to his ears. |
| He looked up in the direction from
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| which they came and saw a small object descending from above. |
| At first it
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| looked like a mere speck, but as it came down, the music became planer and
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| sweeter.)
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| Oh how they stifle
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| Siphon emotion, eye motion
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| I motion, mostly the disembowelment of vowel movement is best measured by how
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| many books you burn
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| How many scholarly notions
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| Cascading through morbid emotions
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| Window pane evading
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| Chased by fading echoing, decaying masculids
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| Master thin candles and incense
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| Glasses seeping condescending sentence
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| Afterwards, I find no antidote for petty anecdotes
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| Swing fist before two lips alone
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| No hope for those who ponder, wondering
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| Through cells brought forth by useless electrodes and
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| Modes of weakness, weakness of the movement erodes
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| You well to intake endowing measures
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| The pleasures of performing and executing
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| Ballads prearranged on ledger form a…
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| Catalyst, cataclysm, fallacy, fortitude, medulla
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| Menacing, medicine, flushing
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| Spiralling unto the shallow depths of thoughtful mess
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| Best cast upon the liberated, jaded renaissance man
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| Man, I once had an idea but it didn’t get me anywhere
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| Read the art of war when I should have been out fighting
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| Why is it the mass is unexposed to so-called great thinkers until they die?
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| And why do they in fear
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| Of the fighters afraid to leave their insides?
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| Ah, talking, talking, walking in circles slowly assembling
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| A faux pas way of thought, (but all thought is faux pas)
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| Good point brought to the table of man or myth imploring
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| Bumping up
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| Demanding the process of leaping before jumping
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| I say take a leap of faith, besides
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| Nobody woulda knew the if they
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| Didn’t pick up a pen and action and act in
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| Got me more than imagining the soul, lies
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| Words only count in assholes and elbows
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| Pose a moving question for eternal value and mental redemption
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| Inducing actions for future thought processes exemption
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| I need not thought, for when a father impulses nature
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| my hands collect dust
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| I recollect a loss of lust |