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Till life, do us part
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Tips for the Wandering Traveler A deep longing has filled me;
I have been dead
For the past 15 years of miserable life.
And now, I want to see, not to look,
I want to understand, not memorize!
And now, I wish to be, not to not,
I want to have a band, and we will ride mazes.
Mazes of life, which we find meaning.
I do not wish supremacy. I wish norm-acy.
I want just.
Not justice, nor anti-justice.
But just.
Let it be.
Vow as love is,
Have as hate is.
Do not control events,
It drives insanity
For those searching.
