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Perception
By: MarcPaperScissor

I close my eyes with complete perception
And realize the ultimate thought of deception
How could one be so bold to look to the sky?
When the problems are here yet we live in a lie
As long as our lives stray far from complication
We're fixed to the T.V. with great fascination
But you look after your self and save up a lot
And we sit on the coach just burning up pot
Then I close my mind real tight and then I say one last goodnight
And in the morning there I am and the world seems shiny and bright

 

 

 

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