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Into the future I charge I spawned an arrogant thread I saw my future enlarged And then I had to reboot a hundred times, Untangle threads And corporate crime You may never find love down a T1 line I made a simple demand I caught a private reward I made an elegant stand My faith and patience restored And then I had to reboot a hundred times Through lonely beds And worn out rhymes You may never find love down a T1 line I made paper out of paper mache I drew sonic insurrections out of what you tried to say
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