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Wednesday, April 13, 2016

For years
I hurt
Then took to fixing
I found it in vice
For years I pretended
To be a slave among slaves
For years I lived with you
And you’re me, you know
Astronaut, Astronaut, why do you fly
Astronaut says
Grow Up, Live with us
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