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Penisbetterthansword

Penisbetterthansword

Life Itself

No one to blame,
But life itself,
Me, you, both of us,
Not but life itself,
 
A learning process,
A delicate sphere,
A cleansing process,
Doused in fear,
 
The occasional tear,
A smile, a dance,
A chance, a romance,
But the real romance
 
Is life itself.

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I wish i had your money Dylan, To roam around and sing, I wish i had your talent, To be the songwriting King, The life you have lived man,
New battery and Rectifier

If I stood as a statue, For all eternity and more, What would people say, Id say nothing, them little more, If I choose my own company,



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