Thursday

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T H U R S D A Y
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5 : 2 9
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B Y   L A K E E E
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O C T O B E R   1 9 9 6
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S A M P L E S :
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8             A L P H A

1 1             Z A N E
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withintheca
lendarofour
timeslivest
heomnipoten
ttheoryoffa
teanddestin
ythatencage
sustoourlas
tstandandwa
tchesaswesh
rivelanddie

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You're sitting,
watching the world
Calmly self-destruct
like a star
But you don't care,
you think to yourself
It's all worth a penny

Rushing by

A pointless sigh,
meaningless

You're nearing a final
breath
But you've never
been so happy before
All over your body,
bruises and sores
Shiny, pretty pennies

Worth so much

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