A fever a malcontent bordering fair gardens corruption imminent we say bed your pardon a child lost to the system solar spins on out of reach our hands tied while the fishing line wheels world spins another burial another dead end
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A fever a malcontent bordering fair gardens corruption imminent we say bed your pardon a child lost to the system solar spins on out of reach our hands tied while the fishing line wheels world spins another burial another dead end
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