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quiet
syndrome
drone
drained
corporate
bitch
a
lost
fairy
of
a cement
forrest
keeping
time
and
appointed
to
please
and serve
the mouth
that speaks
the hand
that
holds
your
life.
Let
them
think
that.
For
life
is
ours,
not
theirs.
rebel
in
peace
by
intelligent
refrain
sink
to float
to the
top
where
the
surface
is
new.
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