-- eventually Who throws contours away I end up in Bach with constant ways having been graspable And from that great distance redundant value falling off the edge of the face by my memory I have entered my purchases The days aligned long company
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-- eventually Who throws contours away I end up in Bach with constant ways having been graspable And from that great distance redundant value falling off the edge of the face by my memory I have entered my purchases The days aligned long company
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