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Write a book of debt everyone must pay |
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Exact revenge in a grotesque way |
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Build a Taj Mahal on vacation time |
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The kiddies frag the sap before the ink is dry |
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It's as good as any joke I know |
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Write a book of leaves shuffled by the wind |
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Two unbound lives, orderless and grim |
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Set up to ensure failing miserably |
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Sublimate a world into poetry |
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The make sure your last intention's known |
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You were dead by forty-two |
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There'd be no rigid form for you |
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Jammed into a plot where you never would fit |
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A tiny manuscript with a hole cut in it |
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As you drifted off to sleep, my mother set bedtime for me |
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Terrycloth robe with a hand-me-down fit |
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Playing in the bath with a warship in it, yeah |
