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Cameras At The Crime Scene
Rusty hinges lumbering for attention.
Hang on, hang around (I won't stay for too long.)
Loom, seep, and confront mortality;
sow the seeds of matter;
ponder the harvest.
Hang on, hang around (I won't stay for too long.)
Loom, seep, and confront mortality;
sow the seeds of matter;
ponder the harvest.
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