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again the dawn is ugly around here winter in the streets and in us installed cold pupils stare into the void of eternity the miniature elephants on the sideboard fill this life thrown away only insecure years await us meaningless situations soon we will be despondent organisms and if we were burning in the desert flying to pieces in space or even dipped in the dark sea what difference would it make? we're speeding towards nothing

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