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Panic not yee nervous sense
for i'm not here by notice intense
bold yee not for thy belief
no quest but fact of eve
night have not hired thee
yee hired eve for a false belief
so come on dance
your wealth has fans
o thou art sense
buried in one fence
no blame for thee
has put belief in me
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