Expose!
Don't believe what you see,Don't believe what you hear,
Don't believe what you know,
Cause tulips do grow,
Like numbers in a row.
Sleep now my soul,
Till the Monday morning wakes,
And exposes all those fakes,
Sleep now my soul.
Sleep now my soul..
Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2011-02-16 at 06:31
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