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Ignorant Truth
No one likes to think of themselves as crushable as beetles,
As they try to figure out how they work.
Past experience, tries to help with the present.
But the seconds turn to hours, and the hours turn to years.
And no one honestly cares.
As they try to figure out how they work.
Past experience, tries to help with the present.
But the seconds turn to hours, and the hours turn to years.
And no one honestly cares.
Published 24th Jan 2013
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