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“Maybe my god has a trot in her walk

Her coach bags are knock off

Her shoes are all dressed up

She spins me around like a marionette

Oh my web is still spinning,My web is still spinning 

My web is still spinning you can’t see it yet

Maybe my god has thick hips and big lips 

And the buttons she’s pressing,

she speaks every language 

Shift A, Right B, Nintendo 63

On her video baby, The game she’s been

changing”

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Don’t go sleeping on yourself.

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R/E/ Birth

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Rosetta Midnight star

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The root of man’s discomfort,

never satisfied, always with an unfulfilled hunger…

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Casting out, cursing at the sky.

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The journey to transcend began

the day we were born into shackles.

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Eighty eight.

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We exist on a gulf

between two worlds.

I’m enthralled by the act of creation, it’s real as f*ck.

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You work so hard

Overwork until you lifeless.

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What happened to the passion?

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Don’t stop being sad, Start being happy too. 

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“I could do with eliminating all desire from my heart”

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No pressure, realizing I’m living through it.

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