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That miraculous manifestation who haunts your brain, The tickling remainder as you circle the drain- Polish away to golden days: where all is certain in a wondrous way. But now it's time, the void is here Freedom is close, Be quick dear-
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
The Void
That miraculous manifestation who haunts your brain, The tickling remainder as you circle the drain- Polish away to golden days: where all is certain in a wondrous way. But now it's time, the void is here Freedom is close, Be quick dear-
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 11:38 PM UTC
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