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Born to the glare around the senses Spoofing reality infused A new inherent, passive contentment You are so easily amused Here and now we are gone in a happy Dream in the passage of time Chances are fading, world isn't waiting The moment is passing you by Questions lie beneath the surface The fools are fooled once again A benign coincidence, we stole our existence And gladly cast it to the wind Here and now we are gone in a happy Dream in the passage of time Chances are fading, this world isn't waiting The moment is passing you by No future, no warning
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