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We're always working/ but all we are is unlettered/ forever doomed to be over inspired and under produced/ gone at night/ gone for good/ the husk of a person/ no light in their eyes/ how quickly time slips past these frail fingers/ you can't hold it or stop it/ maybe just slow some of it down/ over inspired/ under produced...

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