

And Their Seven SistersMonday, the working week Gloomy always, shaded blue Capitalistic hours of hedonism This day in the weekAnd Their Seven Sisters
Tuesday, somehow better Neither start nor end Bleak blue, diluted In the week of the world
Wednesday, middle of work Savour this, its nearly gone And climb mountains to summits In the centre of the week
Thursday, Norse culture reigns Thor himself could not stop time The endless week is humiliated As we near the supposed finish
Friday, the athiests find religion End of the week in a social way Now to rest an
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I gave Lance my heart, now I want his in return ^^
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Meanwhile everyone wants to breathe and nobody can. Many say, We will breathe later.
And most of them dont die because they are already dead.
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victim of conformity
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If I can't dance, it's not my revolution!
If I can't dance, I don't want your revolution!
If I can't dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution!--Emma Goldman
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Meanwhile everyone wants to breathe and nobody can. Many say, We will breathe later.
And most of them dont die because they are already dead.
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"Art is the world inside one's head made real"
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