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spying your collective buenos vistos from afar
and pinning you beneath machine's hand-crafted eyelids
you never made something from nothing
you never made nothing
these beaches have no shores
the ardor of your predilection is the preface of extinction
to stop doing everything, it's simple, just stop paying your attention
if you look around, we're sinking
so I will build an airlock around me
and jettison everything I don't need
I will stay in my escape pod
and let no one see
Just when I think I have the things I need cupped neatly in my hands
they seem to shift right through my fingers
I know my mind is strong but thinking doesn't help me understand why I can't make good feelings linger
I will build an airlock around me
and jettison everything I don't need
I will take them in my escape pod
and let no one leave
and let no one leave
and let no one leave
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