28 lines
1.2 KiB
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28 lines
1.2 KiB
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Catchy Right?
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Everybody's lazy when they're tired
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As long as there is delusion, there is hope
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It's 510.
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Mindful of the weary inkling that is lurking
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Mortal traffic lights signaling when to stay or go
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Cyber surgeon, Javascript person
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Bone-dried swamplands swallow me
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House of dust, land of bone
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I ate dirt, I drank stone
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Come on, snake, punish me
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Drip, drip from the tap, don't slip on the drip
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His name really is Tim.
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Just wait until you see the 1 in 1000 message.
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I'm open to suggestions on how to improve the look of the website
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Open the curtains
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Don't miss a moment of this experiment
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Needles
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Sally forth Rocinante!
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The multitude tightens its hold.
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It's amazing what you'll find face to face
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It's not hard to go the distance, When you finally get involved face to face
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A tourist in a dream, A visitor, it seems, A half-forgotten song, Where do I belong?
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What do you mean ... You can't see it?
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I don't believe you, your eyes deceive you, better check yourself in
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You will say I'm crazy, I will go on my way 'cause it's what I need
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I'd cross a thousand seas just to prove I'm not mad
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I thought I saw a statue blink, and a bird with no head, Land on a golden thread, I rub my eyes, What am I saying? There's nothing there |