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i'm a shadow of my former self as defined by the sun as magic is my habitual crime i owe nothing to where i come from i forget but remember all the same from before i entered into this disgusting age there was a technicolored consciousness who's sick with skin & aches to explode out to through fire & love & disgust into your heartsick nights... i believe in your reoccurrence i told you the story of my life you didn't believe me.