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I WANNA SEE THE HIPPO
A pace
Defined
Pushed by puppet's hands
Love is that
Feeling
That resistance
Inside.
A voice
Resonating.
Strength comes
From value.
So I pack up
My 10th grade econ lesson
To hit my streets,
Righting wrongs
And Wronging the ones that seemed right.
Hindsight is never really 20/20,
No sight is...
That would just be inhuman
e.
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Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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