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Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.
More in Dregs & Other Unreadables it's all so simplethe rods of gold swayed in the breeze
the roads to far away ran swiftly all for you, they performed you never noticed the music played softly in the moonlight the waves lapped gently at the dock all to your heartbeat you never knew the purple fields were thick with butterflies the road was hot under the mid-day sun all to you they ran you never even noticed |
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