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And in this moment I have died and am born again. A king in cardboard boxes dances through the drunken haze a stag steps into the clearing leading me back to the road where my family awaits their songs of pain and life fall to deadened ears another second has passed and I'm back again;
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May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
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And in this moment I have died and am born again. A king in cardboard boxes dances through the drunken haze a stag steps into the clearing leading me back to the road where my family awaits their songs of pain and life fall to deadened ears another second has passed and I'm back again;
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May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
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