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Welcome to the shreds of true fortune and chaos.
Beware of illusions of order and harmony
Embracing life bled in conquest
Double the facet of the most uncomfortable conformity
Leave the room and unmist the windows during the rain
It rains lies and fallacies in the garden of civilization
The jungle invites without promises of being a good host
Unless forgetting is a good stay, pen to thoughts
Flowers of epiphanies pour on television, without honey, and with mint
An army on its knees and blind ensures corruption
Manufacture of soul dissociation, clinging to the past
Intelligible hands embrace spontaneity's standard
A dance of a spinning top within a box, buried
Behold the horizon broken and chains laughing
Stars fleeing and volcanoes celebrating, what's coming?
What if the seas went to the skies? Perhaps we would conquer the now
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