They will do it again,
They will do it again,
All over and over,
The capers that are blinding,
Never is their’s Mutable in existence,
I know that they do it,
All over again and again,
Still I cannot believe it,
All the time that it is done,
There is nothing normal,
But all seem’s good,
They will do it again,
In all Burdens,
Let it be done.
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