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| Maybe if I just sit and think my thoughts will float instead of sink I'm always too busy, running around so I drag my thoughts along on the ground Why am I so careless? How am I still vain? This Race lacks in fairness, and my mind has gone lame Maybe if I just slowed down I'd see the universe passing 'round I can't say that I've seen it but I'm still sad that I missed it Why are you hurrying? Don't want to mess your hair!? "Hey, fuck you man. Life's a race until you're there." 11-05-03 4:53am |
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