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a
meaningless life
same river, old moon
on another
screen
see all the others I see
it’s only the same sun rises
do it in my sleep, you can
watch carefully
throes of the physical
leading to more
watch carefully
and see the past
how we’re unfolded here
though even the same stars shine
there are parts of the day
just turn around
we’re there
make a face
that’s you
take the pills
and fly
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