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I sit, think, and drink my Chamomile tea I think yonder as the years blasted Never will I see the past days gone by Humans disgraced, unfettered; unchaste Despite this, entities look and embrace Chained to the ground with desires Seeking approval wanting the best Problems in this life are a test In the hereafter in the next I sit, think, and drink my Chamomile tea
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