In Tribute
By timothy
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Firstly, it was easy
No problems I couldn't face
Easy, I was an island
To myself.
I had my backing, it kept me high
going sky high.
All my problems were far behind
And far ahead, I was in the middle
Of bliss.
Oh, how I wandered, how I pissed
on plugs. No shocks for me, I
stayed scared of tornadoes and
aliens.
It was free, and easy, and un-appreciated
And the cause of all my pain.
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This is the story of my life
Put in song form
Multi facets, various conditions
Take from where it starts and keep going
Thought of far too much
And acted not enough
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I had some fun then, enough, not alot
Still I swam in empty heads, the warmest
waters there are. I was smart, a genius,
don't know from where.
It was all good, the other was not involved
Didn't cross my mind, sociality not
impinging.
My last enjoyments, shielded from the world
until the tens came and sent me to my doom.
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{1-3 year}
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{her}
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{other + others}
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{me in general}
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{life in general}
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{death, if}
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