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organised disorganisation
Organised disorganisation
A truth full of lies
A visonary sight through a blind man's eyes
An empty heart full of hate
Soft as snow hard as slate
Regretting having no regrets
A foundation laid starts to set
Freedom to me is solitude
Pick your path and set the mood
A truth full of lies
A visonary sight through a blind man's eyes
An empty heart full of hate
Soft as snow hard as slate
Regretting having no regrets
A foundation laid starts to set
Freedom to me is solitude
Pick your path and set the mood
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