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F l y i n g The emph l i g h t n e s s emph of ego The terror of emph k n o w i n g F a c e s, eyes, surrounding
We were put on this emph e a r t h emph to fart around Who said emph t h a t ? Oh emph y e s : Kurt Mr. Vonne g u t
We were put here to emph r e a d For emph s e n s a t i o n U n d e r emph all, delight Why would I emph f e a r emph dying?
I’m here to emph t r y Nothing that emph i s emph is wrong H e a v e n emph on Earth Heaven on emph E a r t h