| I was bound by my truth to show to you the way the egg moves to bloom to blossom into a million you's step inside and live to die again again my friend in the name of life in the game of death this pale rider knows no fear to trample delusion to spear the drear that lights itself upon your tears... my tears... our gears are turning yearning to step free from this tight scheme of seams... |
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