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To be the best.

Not break on impact.

So we thought.

 

Will we be alive

for equilibrium?

Not at this rate.

 

The primal rule supreme.

Pleasure and pleasure.

This universe,

has a hell of a sense of humor.

 

No reason has reason,

and nothing is something.

And it's hilarious.

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