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how it is

Yeah yeah yeah fair trade columbian fair trade in the cup wishing it was sheets but I got they tell me thats life and I guess (though having o other way to be convinced to contrary results) those are the way things are S O C K S as they said down south along with tomorrow I think kerouac might have heard this one to that way we make our peace with some kind of grander rhymthic thrum might not be heaven and if I could (find a better word though who tries too hard these days) might have come more prepared best gas it up and be moving on S O C K S right.

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