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Comments about Colin Hurley
Somewhere in the deep depths of human knowledge there rests an independent soul in his very own unsuspended hole
Looking for a purpose
with no way to the surface
tell me what is he to do when his only friends are finger number one and finger number two
Some say, when in the right place at the right time
you can here this independent soul crying out
but you have no way of finding his outer dimension
no way of reaching his unsuspended hole,
no way of helping this independent soul
So you search from the far reaches of anything you've ...