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giovedì 20 maggio 2010

Wasteland

You're walking alone on a never-ending wasteland
Full of nothing.
You look at the sky sometimes
You can't see anything but crooked lines.
You are in the fabulous world
Of infinite dopes.
You're screaming aloud,
You've given up all your hopes.
You wish you could shake somebody's hand,
But you know you are in a no man's land.

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