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BEING STUPID IS LIKE BEING DEAD. YOU DON'T KNOW YOU'RE DEAD, AND THE PAIN IS FELT BY EVERYONE AROUND YOU.
But in the grey of the morning
My mind becomes confused
Between the dead and the sleeping
And the road that I must choose.
Sometimes I feel like an angel.....sent down to save earth. All because I read a book...or two.
I'm not alone.
There's something about that in Greek Mythology too, I think.
And sages....
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