Note: mourning creative lesions

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The beach is what got us there
Scum is what kept us there
There is a high cost at owning the world
Its the biggest loss At knowing the world
To wake up finally
Is a hard nose driving Into excavating
Our deities protect us without consciousness
Though we did not Suffer the consequence
Whether we believe it or not
We have began at our beginning spot

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