All
aching for
another bite
Buy
some stuff
and take a flight
th@ Hide
in Seek
with reality right
Will
call you up
to hold you tight
Up
so high, where
S#ts. s0 bright
And
the coming down
holds no delight
That
no more there
where heavies light
Like
some fallen star
or a diving kite
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