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by A Brady
It is a curse
To have a flying soul
And a cinderblock mind
To feel the call of the sky
But to be afraid of heights
I am Schrödinger's cat
Alive and dead
At the same time
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Thursday 27th April 2017 12:59 am
afraid of heights alive alive and dead at the same time cat cinderblock dead flying soul heights mind shroedinger sky soul
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