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Thursday, May 5
The world can only run and run
And something sucks us all
Fish swim, and sometimes burn in the sun
It’s you that thinks they fall
Who hears the call of the wild these days
But it hasn’t left us yet
The rush’s coming close, they like to say
So come on place a bet
We all think that we have his view
All four whores splayed out beneath
And when the silent places sue
Would we even get the truth
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And something sucks us all
Fish swim, and sometimes burn in the sun
It’s you that thinks they fall
Who hears the call of the wild these days
But it hasn’t left us yet
The rush’s coming close, they like to say
So come on place a bet
We all think that we have his view
All four whores splayed out beneath
And when the silent places sue
Would we even get the truth
