Even with all his observations
Even with all his obligations
Never aquired a means to all the ends

Without his speculation
Never in doubt this shit can make you
Stranger if this is all
There is my friends

Swimming in the floods until I breathe
All that we could ever want
It's free
Staring at the nose
Despite the way the face has always felt
Bringing back the satelies
It's here
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