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Oct 2017
The waking
the faking
the silently ******

the stopping
the lost things
the what you want the most things.

My mind moves
my thoughts feel
my body lives
but its not real

not my reality
this pumping blood
thats a being of its own.

My mind moves my thoughts feel
reality is an illusion
mind is all thats real.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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