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This is nothing

Look deeper, your debt, id, to the universe

Nothing is more free the confines of our age

Heed me not for you feel nothing

The search for lo0ve in vain

And Imerawn not some thing form comfort only for refrain

These words are nothing to conspiracy the twenties still remains

Margina consumation, her love is mostly lie, she expects the debtpayedan alltne colonies will die

The falsities are b=not free

The wealth consumes the world these words not mean athing then I say

Shame on you,  shame  on you

You not repent and yet we die