Every human is truly creative and that is a fact.

Last I checked I was human, and the music played on

The tube full of longing

For the halls of science

Through the spot to erase

There to crush and break

It all takes time

To relax

And to fly into paridise

Rolling dice

Spinning opportunities

Drunk on something

Drunk on something

Drunk on something

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