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Running off coffee and demon spit The main operators are disjunctive and negation So the world was written As a tremor runs to my fingertips And my pupils involuntarily dilate I laugh at the inconspicuous nature of fallacy All the things that I have committed to eventually Shattered to the faceless Chaos Forces And their interactions Everything we are is the description of this Fall And Still! They all stand tall
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 3:58 PM UTC
Glory Hallelujah
Running off coffee and demon spit The main operators are disjunctive and negation So the world was written As a tremor runs to my fingertips And my pupils involuntarily dilate I laugh at the inconspicuous nature of fallacy All the things that I have committed to eventually Shattered to the faceless Chaos Forces And their interactions Everything we are is the description of this Fall And Still! They all stand tall
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michael-stenson-grund
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 3:58 PM UTC
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