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to sneeze at
we don’t make sense to anyone
no one understands
louder? do you think that would do it?
read an election
it’s what we are
bless the cotton in their socks
don’t get it?
I was across the thing
drilled down too
wore a hard-hat
I was hi-vis
had a dark hour with your fear
got over it
better to be afraid of a lie
I spit on the nothing they offer
what good?
am I less than the difference?
tune back to sphere for music
thought I made sense
thought there was a plan
I thought I was on message
had a topic sentence too
bend back and row
I know we will come
to the light on the hill
that’s the religion of a thing
been worried about this for some time
and wonder what I mean
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