poemranker ::Superfuture by Crakyamuni

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Superfuture

Member since 2002 · Posted 27 Mar 2005 · 0 comments

When all the kids are jumping round red light stopping nothing now no pain or sobriety to abort their lives are sitting on distant shores With taxes and vices their eyes will bleed and they'll spread death into their seeds Sadly searching for common debt but the strange is all they get

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