Found the way to the utmost
Have you
Missions superstitious
Ignition localized
Meant to experinet
Low cold fire
On a full fat cheek
Uv grilled mask
Of a sunset expression
No -ism to feed ain't no -ism to feed
Endlessly fragmental
Hopelessly rationalized
Singing
La la Horatio
What's the ratio
Of a broken scene
On a fully fledged screen
Who will be
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