We har hall draiving hourselves
into some supermarionated future,
where we har beyond rescue, where
hour haccents betray us, and life
halways ‘as strings hattached, milady.
into some supermarionated future,
where we har beyond rescue, where
hour haccents betray us, and life
halways ‘as strings hattached, milady.
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