Oh my God how you've grownYes sirThey sit upon their hands
Betting there's an easy answer
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Someone give rise to hopeYes sir
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Oh my God how you've grownDeath hides holy hidden worlds
And hello wise one, your time ain't true
Eating up those, satires, twilights and ozone
The animals have gone down belowYes sir
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