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PHiSH
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Simultaneously moments occur and they blur Whether I want to or not my thoughts are reaching towards her These thoughts are a search to understand the land We stand in hourglass quicksand sinking in the plans of man. So I’m an outcast, an outlaw outside of the system I was out last night trying to translate a vision There is only one physical life we’ve been given Somehow we’ve forgotten to experience living