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About that monkey on my back



quiet as the rat who's cheating

the digital nature is in bloom

and silent animals are breeding

there is an elephant in this room




you need help to carry it home

their claws are rippin as a fact

some should help because did you know

I'm busy with the monkey on my back




clay for disaster you thugs

scepticism is insane

the machine is hooked on drugs

and the lions feel mondane



our backpacks are filled

with rock hard stones

you and creatures killed

and buried human bones




take the river path

sweet flow if you let go

you'll get carried by people

as long as you don't question














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Publicerad 2010-11-07 05:47



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  Mr Lindemann VIP
Man kan läsa av mången dimension i denna dikten så

Elefant i rummet

Apan på ryggen
samt evetnuellt ett zoo i huvudet?
lite humoristiskt tolkat
2010-11-07

  Lady Alassa
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what peoplle do carry me?

2010-11-07
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