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vast consumption by the fogseesaw sandy drifting loglevel headed cosmonautcreature living as he's soughtSouls are wrapped around each other.cynicism in the wickpower down and candle litEucalyptus burning beessplendid moment, funny treeSouls are wrapped around each other.Monarch mission, on the vine.Kinetic vision intertwined.Crystal dripping, icicle.Aquifer is running full.Souls are wrapped around each other.Red cliff flux capacitor.Little trouble finding her.Royal pepper, tidal wave.Restless fellow, yearning rave.Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Does the sun revolve around the earth?Does reflection make the water blue?Should I forget the dream I had last night?Or remember it and follow through?I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.Mysticism in my thoughts.But further now than astronauts.Dictionary, silent speak.Maybe in the middle week.Souls are wrapped around each other.Reside beneath the covered bridge.With subtle precious words againRay of light break through the roof,Right on time and bring the truth.Nighttime frozen in parking lotsBackside winter and I forgotEarly morning china bowlsSilent shell in controlNo three color basketballMother painting on the wallBedtime story, lesson learnedLifetime mission overturned.Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Souls are wrapped around each other.(Souls are wrapped around me.)Does the sun revolve around the earth?Does reflection make the water blue?Should I forget the dream I had last night?Will I ever know just what to do?I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.I ask that question to myself,I don't know what to do.Chin is rested in my hands,I feel like I'm on 42.

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