My Lost HeroesLost heroesMy Lost Heroes
Oh my lost heroes you disappeared with the dawn. I long for the dark, all was quiet and new. I long for the lies, instead of ugly truth.
Oh, my lost heroes, where have you gone? Waving good bye at the train station. i looked up to you when I was small. Now I don't see you at all.
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There lives a mammal called the porpoise
That has no writ of habeas corpus.
For were it given habeas corpus,
It'd be a person, not a porpoise.
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Jeffery
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pleasure is a SIN
but sinning is a pleasure.
right, guys?
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never underestimate the predictability of stupidity
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