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77 and another few, not knowing what was before and never
he was the favorite of another, and the second most hated son
feeling in the winter, today lasts forevermore
forever ain't that long when heaven seems constant at the door
he was the world's greatest lover who never touched a soul
he was the grasper of the moment though lived within every chore
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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