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The multi-tonal facets of my brain help me know
Where it is that I’m trying to go
When all your world, away you did throw
And all the blood in you is blown to and fro

Nobody here gives a shit how you bleed
And nobody really cares what you need
And you don’t care how you’ve sown that seed
But your people know now what you did

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