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May 30, 2010
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Shout the Obvious
Off fifth
We're next to the alley
Suited jerk
With the pattern of velocity
Stamp your fingers
And your palms to make it worse,
Evaded Moments
Might as well be in a hearse
You kids
Who do you think you are?
Folded lies,
You keep lowering the bar.
Tried patience
One gets along without ,
Don't start fueling, cause...
"It makes me want to, shout!"
Cornered
Very close to Fifth
Went down, calmly
Sorry I can't support the myth...
...Shout!
— docmaverick, May 30, 2010
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Breakinglogic
16 years ago
Hey doc, love this write of
docmaverick
16 years ago
You're the man, Logic....