extraordinary fades
lie and say to me extraordinary fades, not without degree, hid or sent away, across a boundless sea prison shores ebb, where man become machine looks death to live again, when i end carry me through the streets of my youth, and something i was will sing from your mouth of proof, and eloise, walk beside me, and with our children step this prison shores ebb
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