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Coffee And Cigarettes
 
 
I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of omission 
I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding 
To the overwhelming 
Always a question of truth your truths question my efficiency 
Shocking - The words you can't hear 
Impact - The words I can't write 
Recycled words don't justify... 
None of these words suffice searching for the sharp words 
To drive the message in I put the last words down then I begin 
To question the truth 
 
Your truths question my efficienty 
Impact the words you can't hear 
Shocking the words I can't write 
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