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All things, full of life
Born to see, to feel, to speak
All things, quick forgot, all unique

Nothing’s ever learned all that long
Until it’s gone,
Till a tide turns and in the silence stirs
A violence feigning sleep

Don't you pull me in
Don't you drag me in

Are we lost? Have we lost?
We’ve all killed in ways, whether known or not
A total loss, a total loss!
The softest hint of the imprint of what that was…

I want none of this

Animals!

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