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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Living in the Now Generation and I'm eating the snails dust In this world I've been cast in it's be Number One or bust I'm watching the pitcher pitch and the batter bat But who nowadays truly cares for all of that? We want to get the most out of our day, quick as possible, please People twist the meaning and think something crude, when I say "Get on your knees" It's a four letter word it seems... P-R-A-Y It's pleasure first, and soul second, no one wonders why They'd rather get caught up in a dreamy haze Maybe I do the same, the way I look back on bygone days Some might call me a penny left in the storm to rust If that's so someone come save me and someone come earn me And I know it will be just your luck cause A couple hundred years ago my quality was up to here Almost close enough to kiss the stars goodnight But due to inflation and our technology overridden nation I'm just too far away for you to see my light At the Superbowl we look like savages with war paint Ten thousand people here - why do I feel so alone? Give me the small crowds, the kids eating flavored ice I guess I'm honestly not all that BIG so I'm going HOME I don't come to the game to see who's winning Truth be told I'm falling asleep right at the third inning I can't see the score anyway, it's blurred by the sultry weather But damn it, at least back then we were together!
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