Things are.. things are.. things are.. things.

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world

You may say that I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one 
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Things are things are things are things.
People have misconceptions of who I am.
I'm just a quiet person, with an old soul.
And  occasional spazz attacks.
things are things. eww
I am who I am who I am. mhmm.