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“days seem shorter than they are, finished counting all the stars, feel the gears wind down again, another paycheck to cash in, may the lord of flesh and bone leave you some to call your own, as we slowly feel our way through another shapeless day, up the hill to sow some seed, nostalgia’s warmth is all we need, past disappointments turn to steam, we’re superheros in our dreams, throw the radio up high, watch it drown out half the sky, synaesthesia colored blue, aqua man knows what to do”