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Time to trip.
Time to trip.
What I reap, I’ve never sown,
The seeds again have grown
But if the reaper isn’t me,
what we’ll have is anarchy
Let me spread wealth and food.
The sky, Sun, earth and moon
All my control and no one else’s
the plight for trust is cresting.
Surmise it possible that you do nothing
and in return you need the same.
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Lmfao this is syncing up to “The Carpenter and the Dainty Bride”
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No headphones = you can talk to me
1 headphone = you can talk to me if I like you
2 headphones = fuck off
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And once I let go, you’re gone. It really is that easy.
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OMG, HE’S HELPING HIM BACK INTO THE OCEAN
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