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Gone too soon where I behaved
And first I've learned to aggregate
I fell into it
Back-off greed behind the door
I'm cool and dignified almost dumb
Where I should hide?
So weak and blown approached to hate
My creed's imposing my black drake
I can't believe it
Taste the gist and gather more
Now I have to wean
From the one I've been before
Far too soon and now I'm bored
I packed my bags and beg for more
I don't believe it
Lend some heed and close the door
Well, do I have to say
That I have to pay my fate
My fate...
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