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If you knew more than you should. |
I've been presented hope, on a global scale. An unattainable gift requiring a swift evolutionary shift. While walking with the badmen laughing at poor men, stealing from the rich men. A pandora box in the birthday shop. Marked by the fourteen smelling of kerosene. Unfolds the dark side of origami, instructions to a new everlasting paradigm. where life is just the pace of, time passing by. |