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Struck by points that mean nothing to me what a great relief
On a system that was only temporary
Sought after strength and remove grains
I starve my way through a system poverty if what i take you lose
I cant see why you just run and hide there was a hole inside my will.
You just ripped inside. why is it at hand?
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