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Jul 30, 2004 00:15

Sometimes thinking about it isn't such a good idea.
On the other hand it's sneaky as summer rain.
Unexpected, but not exactly unwelcome.
All the work makes pretty little houses.
Its an agenda we're trained for and few escape
the labor that's so lavishly bestowed upon us.

Caught like a lost soul in a dream catcher a new
boy realizes his own reality.
The pretty cookie-cutter outlines don't seem so straight anymore.
It makes him sick all the adoration is placed upon dirty
tricks and monopolistic games.
To buy in and become meaningless or cash out
with a burn is his question.
Either way its a long way to the middle.
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