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Whereunto
02:25
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Closer to the center
When nothing was stuck here yet
No debris spiraling toward inferno
No lidless cosmonauts barreling throughout
They all froze, and rotate still
Soft rock cooled, hardened in the silence
Counterbalanced
Securing its place in the blackness
Symphony set in stone
Many questions
Few answers
We are living fractals
Electrified
And realizing we are actual
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Overhead Reminder
03:35
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Wind keep blowing overhead
Forever a reminder that our role is minor
And of what it means to be a living being
Seeking the source of our breathing
Storm keep blowing overhead
Forever a reminder that our role is finer
And of what it means to be a human being
Seeking the source and some fucking meaning
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Harmony
03:10
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Though I try in vain
To wrap my tongue around
The words I cannot seem to place
Thoughts spill from my brain
Their essence might contain
The stuff of things I can't explain
I've thoroughly unwound
Myself without a sound
But now a noise I cannot seem to make
I need not yet be set
Upon my own death
A lack of life can catalyze regret
I can't find the strength I once possessed
My senses dull and digress
I can't sing about the same old thing
For much longer
I can't get the seed to sprout from earth
Mother nature cast me out from birth
I can't be an unnatural being
For much longer
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