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Open your mind...
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somewhere far from the day to day death I live, I can pretend everything is ok. |
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immerse yourself into the melodic sleep of nothing. |
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alone, in space, the cold bitter air of death creeping into the room. The room. Is it alive? did you hear that...? |
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