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"there's less time to suck back the sweet nectar / too much time wasted in trying to organize reality, even when it needs it the most / new hands / words for all of this come easier in scrabble / and i've got a real nasty cold / hair colour heroes shut me down / everything is getting stale but no one can pick up the clues 52 / victim of customer server as labelled as the product / white out the light / change is not a virtue but a finished product / there is nothing inside but obvious bullshit / big / bigger / pull the apparent trigger / call the shots from your rising elevator / march on o' fated soldiers / there is nothing left to hide" - originally written by me in 1996
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