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never hear them whinge
when they are lumped together
no two are alike
Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
Not having things I
don’t want that others tell me
I should want is fact.
My gratitude for what I
do have is no mere mirage.
♩♪♩♬ ♬♩♪♩
When everybody
Becomes a thrill seeker then
Nobody is thrilled
Nothing special Nothing gained
Cheap thrills Cause the thrill is gone
♩♪♩♬ ♬♩♪♩
Clocks askew as I
No matter how hard I try
With money to buy
Seem to steal on a whim
All my daylight savings time

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Slice away hollow all hallows disguise of fear
Where pumpkins grin
While humanity plans sin
Tricks and treats all beat their feet
Through urbane humanities urban street
Foolish fantastical ways of thinking
Gunna get them something sweet to eat
Still the strong eat the meat
While the meek all retreat
Carve through realties flimsy costume veneer
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♩♪♩♬ ♬♩♪♩
hello cello with
your invisible “H” what
music you can make
escapism is
all well and good but it will
get you in the end
there is no escape
from the past but there is no
future there either