Pugnacious yet gracious, he caught the attendant's eye
She marveled at a walking catastrophe and could not do much else social other than offer a greeting
Blocks fitting into other blocks - alternately, why should I care about you?
The serpent revealed as everyone, the shouts are coming from both the stage and the audience
Simmering dislike is present day social interaction
I've got a feeling
It's a mouse we catch and watch it as it runs back in his hole
The populace content to stay on a low boil
Hysterical blindness
I've got a feeling
Influence is an excuse that is contradicted by my feeling
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