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Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Higher Beings

The ceremonies that we are accustomed to does not make us better
The masquerade that we engaged in presents an upgrade to our fate on par
With the intellectually challenged
Disadvantaged
The mockery of it all
Filled to the brim with waste
Who is full?
Tell us not what is right
Chide us not for what is wrong
Or at least you think so
Posted by Welcome To A Brand New Day at 12:10 PM

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