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Spector Rip.
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That which reveals never shows itself.
Out of it springs our heavens and our hells.
I woke up and I found myself alive.
That there was something and not nothing made me cry.

Slowly creep back into the abyss
Asunder went my worries with her kiss.
She lured me with the image of a life.
Traded my wholeness for existence and for strife.

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