I was on the field when the day became night
And the moon gave her light
My being became silent
Behold my inner peace grew into the form of a giant.
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I work, I eat, I sleep and I repeat,
On Monday to Sunday like a drum count on the beat,
Caffeine mixed with nicotine and the caffeine gives my body a zing,
Like the oil of a combustion engine with smoke coming out the ending,
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