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They have ears but can not hear! They have eyes but can not see! The perfect slave is the one who thinks hes free But I am greater than the sound of the roosters crow greater than the blinding light reflecting off the morning snow I am greater than he that is in the world I am greater than he who crushes pearls As the tail became the head deception tooks its throne and the future doesnt want to reveal to the tail how the past is to be shown.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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