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- Imagination is the prelude to creation
- Life is like an addiction
- Balance is the middle touch
- Puppet reaches enlightenment
- Male is infertile female
- Eat, shit, fuck, reproduce,
- When shit sinks, you got trouble,
- When there was change, there was time.
- True slave is given
- Once a mere survivor
- By works the votary doth rise to faith,
- Memory is like a being
- You shout, they don't listen,
- To be, unbe, or just slumber,
- Mouth, nose
- Nothingness is a drum in tune
- Balance survives, imbalance evolves
- Religion shown in an act of proud display
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