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What Time is This, and What Place?

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What time is this, and what place?

 

No thing to make my heart flutter,

No heights to make my spirit long,

No place left to conquer,

Only obscurity,

we all move along.

 

I think I was born in the wrong age,

The gods must have made a mistake,

'Cause my soul just won't die,

so I'm stuck here alive,

Shit, I hope I find a role on this stage.

 

 

 

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I love this!!! Thx

wickedwahine_69
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Thank you so much wickedwahine_69. This is my first post, so your support means a lot

Aericura
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Made me think ..Very Good

NATURAL
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They didnt make a mistake... This is perfect.

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