once there was always a simple man
who never undid his what had to be dones
stealing time away from rhyme
cloning ideals crawling with appeal
frequencies freak when he screams
what he feels to be in puddles of mud
suddenly dreamquencies existing flees
markets of galactic thugs ugly mugs
exponential surroundings
vast knowledge attainable
there is and always has been life on Mars
i was there i saw it
during a sunset
on the red planet
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there is and always has been life on Mars
i was there i saw it
during a sunset
on the red planet
.
.
.
.
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