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Every day a new me |
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Every day a new skin |
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I'm me within |
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The centre of a tornado |
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Stillness |
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Oppressive, dull |
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Nascent, emotion |
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Intent, culled |
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A vacuum filled with nothing |
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Calm, explosive force |
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Tides of matter sweeping |
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Scope, such devastating force |
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A mind filled with vitality |
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Creation, a dozen six days |
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Powerful, vital, alive |
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A paraplegic to the world |
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I orchestrate my world |
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Never ending chaotic overtures |
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Orchestrated by the world |
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I orchestrate my world |
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Forever ending chaotic overtures |
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Reasons by to suit the circumstances |
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Flickering images hurtle into oblivion |
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Reality shifting, filling within sockets |
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Sockets of the mind, identity defines |
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Orchestrated by the world |
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I think |
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I orchestrate the world |
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Every day a new me |
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Every skin a new me |
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Every day a new skin |
