how does he feel the torment and pain of people he doesn't know when he believes that the trees, and all of their leaves have their rhyme and their reason to grow and that you and me form a family separate but similar-drawn symmetry we should hold the hands of every man and depreciate each others' inadequacies one note man out of chord with what we're singing how he can harmonize single note symphony his naked eyes see deeper when fully clothed than a thousand there, fully prepared with a thousand and one telescopes as we dim and dawdle and piss ourselves into the drain can he conjure a pill that hopefully will reset the clock and begin again one note man out of chord with what we're singing how he can harmonize single note symphony
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