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Jan 1
Hurray hurray
we rain on the parade
of our delusions

Hurrah hurray
we make smething
out of nothing

Hurray hurray
we make it up to
to make it up

Hurray hurray
we are trippers tripping
on ignorance bliss

Hurrah hurray
we are the party poopers
at parties in our heads

Hurrah hurray
we see somethings in nothings
and nothings in somethings
We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. The great task in life is to find reality.
But the inadequate dare not find reality, this will merely compound their miseries more so please let them find release in delusions.
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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