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Looking
at
life
through
the
eyes
of
a
tired
hub
Eating
seeds
is
a
pastime
activity
Toxicity
of
our
city,
of
our
city
And
you,
what
do
you
own
the
world?
How
do
you
own
disorder,
disorder?
Now,
somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
Sacred
silence
and
sleep
Somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
and
sleep
Disorder,
disorder,
disorder
More
wood
for
their
fires,
loud
neighbors
Flashlight
reveries
caught
in
the
headlights
of
a
truck
Eating
seeds
is
a
pastime
activity
Toxicity
of
our
city,
of
our
city
And
you,
what
do
you
own
the
world?
How
do
you
own
disorder,
disorder?
Now,
somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
Sacred
silence
and
sleep
Somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
and
sleep
Disorder,
disorder,
disorder
And
you,
what
do
you
own
the
world?
How
do
you
own
disorder?
Now,
somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
Sacred
silence
and
sleep
Somewhere
between
the
sacred
silence
and
sleep
Disorder,
disorder,
disorder
When
I
became
the
sun,
I
shone
light
into
the
man's
hearts
When
I
became
the
sun,
I
shone
light
into
the
man's
hearts
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