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Feb 2017
three I weaken
The flesh is enlarged, bigger than the mind
I am afraid we have forgotten what to find.
And in all of this confusion I still Lose the sight
In all of this ruin,  I can barely fight.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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