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06:16
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Time is a circle and I'm caught inside
Time's a bandit, it steals all my life
It's been a long three months now two times again
Walk inside my head, but all are forbid
Mine is mine, yours is yours, mind my mind
Someone should find my mind
I won't work, I won't exert myself at all
I won't find the right state of mind
Your egotistical ways when you play
Your terrible gaze stares and waits, I can't go
Your moronic daze that your constantly in makes me ill
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onion Amherst, Massachusetts
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