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| aM i DiStUrBeD? |
The funny thing is, I'm never on a high. And I don’t think it’s even broken. So I shall wallow in the lows Of my own completed soul; Waiting to catch the train of time To take me back to The light of the stars, Floating on the breeze of Tomorrow. |
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