the dice don't walk people like you
strolling resentment
taking diverse then clinging ways
lifting the means, shouting the outside
truncating the sharks
take me by the hand and say "there"
walk me along the edge of laughter
laugh at me
"I'm inside the target"
close the dark
"it's a little bit white"
change goes away
all of the errors and errors is gone
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