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Bowl-Shaped Trophy
this very day i am sober
i thirst for charge
tomorrow, i taste earth
dread the mediocrity
we're wasted,
we taste just who we lost
we furnish takeoff and then we seek
vomitus in unforeseen trust
i thirst for charge
tomorrow, i taste earth
dread the mediocrity
we're wasted,
we taste just who we lost
we furnish takeoff and then we seek
vomitus in unforeseen trust
Published 31st Mar 2014
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