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snowin in July my girls mouth on my toes complainin old ghosts in bedsheets of love Christmas in my legs a strange start to summer but I gave it all up in time to wonder
just when I thought I knew what I wanted a dirty old man reminds me I'm young experience the truth of all colors think it out feel it up but do it right now
>> how long 'til I'm real >> I long to be real >> how long 'til I'm real >> left home to live >> and I did
trippin all alone...
I've travelled miles because of my head I've sang to myself to keep me from going mad the land as my bed I slept beside the road the ground is my friend I became the road the longer I'm gone changin on the go the better I'll know
mother and dad can only give you so much so I gave it to myself in the real world, love twenty first century mind expansion I wrote my own poems 'cause I lived 'em
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