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        Ever think, feel, perceive something and want desperately to share it w/someone; and can't? And know you never can?by jared (i, iii, v), and cone (ii, iv, vi)IEver think, feel, perceive something and want desperately to share it w/someone; and can't? And know you never can?IIYes. Yes! How frustrating and very disappointing that can be sometimes and yetIII"that," means nothing; we do the frustrating and disappointing and yetIVwhether or not what we experience is a direct result of deciding to actively pursue clarityVSome might call it opening the eyes, unplugging the ears and closing the mouth; oh and tuning out the committeeVIAnd some might call it blowing the top off the social norms if some magic hand were writing the script
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        Listen to the hemidemisemibreve, kay?by Chris (i), Kevin (ii), Trey (iii), Jason (iv), Dave (v), Stephanie (vi), and Abbie (vii)IListen to the hemidemisemibreve, kay?IIFollow down the ouncespounds and drownsaroundsIIITake a left turn once in pwnytown.IVDon't look up; they'll stare you down.VJust enough to silence your soundsVIThey fall within reach and then float awayVIILike a drop of rain outside my windowpane
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        Her room is a landscape of regretsby tim (i), Shelley (ii), rod (iii), jenee (iv), and willis (v)IHer room is a landscape of regretsIIstrewn with one-eyed dolls and used tissuesIIIBazooka Joe's legend outlives the faded wrapperIVlike the stiff cardboard gum soon void of flavorVAnd now we here warn you don't tarry or waver
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        Home again, I find myselfby Nancy (i, iv), Liz (ii), and Preston (iii)IHome again, I find myselfIIHumming the tune to words lost, back home again in Indiana;IIIthanking and praising the Lord...that we ain't in Alabama;IVShe clutched her cabana Lilly to her breast
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        Cheetos on the streetby Rob (i, vi), James (ii, v), blahed (iii), nwah (iv), Andy (vii), Jackson (viii), Josiah (ix), and Meredith (x)ICheetos on the streetIInew shoes on my feetIIIone day I found some wheatIVwith a beatVmake some time to meetVIBaby hook me up with some Deets!VIIRocking out to some beatsVIIIWearing a scarf, a cane, and a jaunty hatIXpropane, lidocane, summoning HASMATXSmiled, the isle of my dreams