So I'm not sure if you know that guy, his name is Life
Yoh! We have issues, he makes me want to take my knife...
His constantly in my face
Life's like," Uhm.. You not keeping up with the worlds pace..."
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Good Kosciusko, thy great name alone
Is a full harvest whence to reap high feeling;
It comes upon us like the glorious pealing
Of the wide spheres -- an everlasting tone.
And now it tells me, that in worlds unknown,
The names of heroes, burst from clouds concealing,
And changed to harmonies, for ever stealing
Through cloudless blue, and round each silver throne.
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