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SHORT PEOPLE & GOLD AMOUR In and out of Gold’s same thing over and over again, ad infinitum, it’s matter & form Moved the unmoved ...

WITHOUT OR WITH EVERYTHING ON IT   Kill the lights and I’ll take care of the rest of the whole shebang, a clear dark hole Fire down there ...

HOW WE REALLY FEEL DEEP DOWN INSIDE, ‘TIL WE DON’T Sssssssssssssssssssssssssss One tries to see what the blind see within perpetual darkness...