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We're rottingawayinourcubes,Staringatscreensofartificialsunlight,In search of enlightenment.We're so close but we don't realize how close.Suffocating ..
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Hey Joe! You see that foxy lady over there? She smokin' on Purple Haze.This is twice now that we've seen her here!Last was when Jesus came to my birth..
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Who would want to be such an a*****e?Surely,not me.Sadly, it all comes,too naturally for me.I have problems,Yes,I know.No need to point them out,I alr..
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I started a journal today,wrote three pages away,the first fifty pages will be poetry,a total of one hundred fifty-eight pages of thoughts,I do not ma..
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I sense my mind changing its gears,the self-education through the years,shaping my views of the world in which my peers and I coincide,I wonder what h..
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I disappear,a ghost that was never here,helping with your fears,through the long lost years,I'm a wheel,on third, fifth and ninth street,with a flat t..
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This is a tale that chronicles the life and death of a man, Bertrand Bailey, and his daughter. Yayoi Bailey's coming-of-age, in a land of total contro..
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A breakdown of the control system of Sacra, the Establishment.
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Life is;a game, a stream, a dream,You always want to play, but you never want to lose the game,You always want to play in the stream, but never want t..
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I fear that my father will die,before he knows how truly sorry I am,for the things I've said to him, and meant it,he doesn't deserve that, he doesn't ..
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