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nebula)
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oldies that i just cant delete Its getting bigger
growing, expanding
the cell wall has encompassed where I am
landing
so i fall away
maybe a passion, the fire
The ardor gets wider, burning higher
Till it falls away
In the face of the legend,
I am a clone
Peronality less numbered prototype
an army of zero
In the face of the passion,
I am a plastic dummy
waiting to crash
Waiting to go too fast
waiting to be last
or relapse
or fall away
