the clay hardens into brick. lay the mortar, make it stick. plant the seeds and watch them take hold. let the rain fall, acid and all. evaporate and return back to the clouds. we're hungry ghosts, making the most of what we've got and searching for light. we're hungry ghosts, making the most of what we've got, and searching for company. tell me again, the light in this world's going to end. tell me again, this world's going to end.
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