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Let me in between
The vestige astounding as we think
The blast of carbon lasted
It fills the air
And shows me everything
All not stopping at the end
Where i deprived my stance to color in the past
Filling toward the often askewed
Correction/collections that will fall
As we slip away
The vested concerns are everything but true
We'll slip away
Call the answers everything but truth
Balance to be ahead of the impulsive impatience
Slowing yourself to live the shelf-life and antiquated
Balance to be ahead of the impulsive impatience
Slowing yourself to live the shelf-life and antiquated
As we slip away
The vested concerns are everything but true
We'll slip away
Call the answers everything but truth