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Going through a world of sad debris |
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Regard quixotic reveries of ownership |
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The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion |
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The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision |
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But I want something more |
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Racing through a life of tragic wastage |
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I experience the loss of trust and innocence |
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The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons |
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As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision |
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But I want something more |
